This is the BLs chance to overcome its pain and create a new life, a new meaning for itself. This poignant message strikes so close to my heart, as it did with others for its biting social commentary through a simple, yet effective format.

A beautiful mix of colors reminiscent of spring, the season of bloom. When persephonie gets to return to her mother, in the land she loves most. Spring is the season of trees breaking through the losses of winter. Remaking the world we made into something better than before

It is a critique of society, of how people only view the world from their closed eyes, shouting at nobody. This price mocks those who view it. Drawing us into thinking the BLs pain is the point. But the true meaning of the cultural reset seen before you is the background.

It has nobody to relate to, no shoulder to cry on, no arms. This sends the BL into a downward spiral of emotions, Yelling to anyone who can hear. Despite what has been stated this far, this price is not of spite

Assuming that it is capable of intelligent thought. The work could be a commentary of the nature of the universe's seemingly erratic nature. The BL (bee lion) is enraged at its lack of purpose in relation to the greater whole of the world it resides in.

copious amounts of pain, clearly expressed by the masterful work of the creator. One can only guess what could cause a being to be driven to this point. But I have my own theory as to what this might be. My theory is that the source of despair for this being is the very nature of its existence.

To cover the basics, the fusion of the Apis melloferas torso, and the head of the Panthra leo, is reminiscent of the ancient tales of mythical beasts. The first to come to mind is the chimera, a Greek creature of its own grotesque amalgamation of extremities. The creature In the image seems to be in