Between reasons, between scenes

[sovay]

This afternoon I had a bee caught in my hair. It was an extremely loud experience, like a tiny panicked turbine in my ear. When finally freed, it immediately entangled itself in my mother's hair. Once disentangled, it flew into the car. Banging out of the car, it buzzed back into my hair. Then back into my mother's. Then it clung to her jacket from which I was able to coax it away with a head of white clover for about fifteen seconds before it reattached itself to the jacket, which we abandoned over the railing of the porch in order to escape inside before the bee started on its rounds of hairdressing again. We have no idea what was attracting it. Please enjoy this much less aggressively local turkey which I passed en route to my mother's to help with household chores.