A beegrub, just grown and soon to take further  forme , once again in a floral frame. The grub is  tête  down in a bee-cell. On the other side of the thin wax, another small  abeille  is also growing, forehead to forehead with this one... they trade thoughts across the membrane, remembering previous years and forms, preparing for more fun in a new life.     Heureusement, les abeilles mésopotamiennes prospéraient et s'établirent rapidement dans les ruches vides des abeilles mortes.