Do you see a message this image could represent? I’ve asked two people so far, and neither did. Other than it being just a funny picture of a beetle with its head sunk into the flower, does it mean anything to you at this moment?
I related to this sight right away, and at the time I was like the beetle. I was engrossed in my lovely garden, not to pick, but to enjoy, when I could have been (not should have been) laboring at the work inside my home.