Intro to this blog: Taste the Spring

“Taste the spring” comes from a poem by Sylvia Plath called “Wintering.”  The last line goes, “The bees are flying.  They taste the spring.”  I had remembered that her mythology around bees was female-oriented and re-reading the poem it is just what I want.  What females can do when they mass together in a long deprived winter.  Let’s taste the spring and see what we can do.