Written from the apiary in the Umpqua Valley, after the work is done. Swarm calls, dearth years, queens that made it and ones that didn't — the season as the bees record it, sent when there's something worth saying.
No schedule but the season's. No algorithm deciding whether it reaches you.
Every order includes wildflower seeds — mailed separately by the keeper, with a note.
Tend the conditions. The rest is not yours to control.