Follow the bee up through the slithering, black and white tube to the end of the web, or is it the beginning? No movement in space for my heavy body, but the bee leads me to the spider. Familiarity. Ancient. It is the meeting of the Friends, through the path of the snake.
spiral, winding, silent, space, web, stillness, perspective, outer and inner meet, edge habitat, transformation, familiar, lack of senses yet intensely focused
The Dragon is the Dream of the Bee 