 
							
					
															
					
					 von sybilla | 7. April 2017 | Außen, Frühling | 
or the awakening of spring. At the beginning of March, blooming flowers are still scarce. As a result douzens of exhausted and famished bumble bees collapse into the crocuses. Motionless they drink in the nectar and after what seems like an eternity (I actually...