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Mai Larsen Art, Clarksville, TN (2026)

08/23/2026

I decided to give Buzz a day off so he can recover a bit from all his adventures, but he will be back tomorrow, but in the meantime I am trying out my new sketchbook, and did this drawing and hope you like it. ©Mai Larsen

08/22/2026

Little Bumble Buzz Learns The World

Chapter Fourteen
Little Bumble Buzz and the Moon‑Honey Night

Buzz had been restless all day. Rain tapped the windows, the hive felt too small, and his wings buzzed with the kind of curiosity that never lets a bee sleep. When night finally came, the forest outside shimmered with a strange, soft glow. Not bright. Not scary. Just… calling.
Buzz peeked out from his tiny window.
Little lights drifted between the trees like floating whispers.
He knew he shouldn’t go. He knew the forest was different at night. But something inside him said:
“Go.” So he did. Into the Forest The trees were tall and quiet, their branches reaching like long fingers into the sky.
Buzz fluttered forward, following the drifting lights.
They weren’t fireflies. They weren’t stars.
They were guides. And they led him to a clearing he had never seen before — a circle of old roots, twisted like seats around a tiny glowing pool. Buzz hovered closer.
Inside the pool was a single drop of golden liquid, glowing like a miniature sun.
A tiny creature stepped forward — not a firefly, not a fairy, but something in between. Its wings shimmered like glass, and its voice sounded like wind through leaves.
“Buzz,” it said softly. “We’ve been watching you.”
Buzz blinked. “Me?” “You wander with kindness. You explore with courage. You listen to the forest. Tonight, we need your help.”
The creature lifted the glowing drop.
“This is Moon‑Honey. It reveals what is hidden. It lights the path for those who cannot find their way.”
Buzz swallowed. “Why me?”
“Because you are small enough to reach places we cannot. And brave enough to go where others won’t.”
The creature touched the drop to Buzz’s chest.
Buzz gasped as warm light spread through him — soft, humming, alive.
He glowed like Tingeling. He glowed like a tiny lantern.
He glowed like he had been chosen.

He had a Mission
“Someone is lost,” the creature whispered.
“A young night‑moth who wandered too far. She cannot see the path home.” Buzz’s glow brightened.
He zipped into the trees, following trails only he could see now — glowing symbols carved by roots, tiny arrows made of drifting lights, whispers of magic guiding him deeper.
Finally, he found her:
A trembling little moth perched on a branch, wings drooping.
“I can’t find home,” she cried. Buzz hovered close.
“It’s okay. I can help you.” He glowed brighter, lighting the path.
The moth followed him through the dark forest, step by step, glow by glow, until they reached her family’s tree — a tall, silver trunk humming with relief. The moth hugged him with tiny wings.
“Thank you, Buzz.” Buzz felt warm all over.
Buzz turned to fly home… but the forest suddenly shifted.
The glow around him dimmed.
The trees blurred. The lights faded.
He felt himself drifting, floating, sinking into softness—
And then…
Buzz opened his eyes. He was in his bed. Moonlight on the floor.
Rain still tapping the window.
His chest felt warm. His wings felt tired.
He blinked. Was it a dream?
He rolled over — and there, on his blanket, was a single tiny speck of golden dust. Buzz smiled. Maybe it was a dream.
Maybe it wasn’t. But he knew one thing:
Magic had touched him.
And magic never visits without a reason.
Moral of the Story:
Even the smallest light can guide someone home.
Courage isn’t loud — it’s quiet, glowing, and found in those who dare to care.
© Mai Larsen

08/22/2026

I have had a couple days off from drawing, but here I am back with another drawing and story of "Little Bumble Buzz Learns The World. and we are at chapter thirteen. Here it is: Little Bumble Buzz Learns The World
Chapter Thirteen
Little Bumble Buzz’s Birthday Bash Gone… Buzz‑tastically Wrong.
Little Bumble Buzz woke up buzzing with excitement — it was his birthday, and he had invited all his friends.
First to arrive was Frogo the Frog, carrying a tiny wrapped box. He plopped it on the table and said, “It’s waterproof. You’ll thank me later.”
then he hopped straight to the cake and said, “I’m only here for snacks.”
Then came Bella the Butterfly, floating in like she owned the place, wings were sparkling and she carried a sparkly bag and whispered, “It’s fabulous… like me.”and started complaining about the humidity.
Last was Chirpy the Bird, swooped down holding something long and oddly shaped, wrapped in leaves because he refused to use normal wrapping paper, and then he insisted on singing “Happy Birthday” even though nobody asked him to. Buzz opened Frogo’s gift first:
A mini lily‑pad trampoline — perfect for practicing tiny bounces before flying.
Bella’s gift was next: A glittery wing‑polish kit so Buzz could shine extra bright on windy days.
Then Buzz opened Chirpy’s leaf-wrapped present…
A Honey‑Powered Party Horn, a silly little instrument that makes a “BWAAAAA‑BUZZZZZ” sound every time he blows into it.
Buzz loved it so much he immediately blasted it, startling Frogo into falling off the table.
Everyone laughed, even Buzz. Buzz tried then to carry the honey jar to the table like a big grown‑up bee… but he tripped, spun, flipped, and splattered honey everywhere — including on Frogo, who croaked, “Sticky is NOT my color.”
Everyone laughed again, even Buzz, and the party turned into a sticky, silly mess. Buzz was kinda sad over it, but his friends tried to make him forget the whole episode. They sang, and played games and Buzz felt a little better.
And Buzz also realized something important:
Even when things go wrong, friends can make it fun.
Lesson: Trying your best is enough — even if you spill the honey.
Moral: Birthdays aren’t always perfect… but true friendship makes every sticky moment sweeter. © Mai Larsen

08/13/2026

Its time for another adventure with Little Bumble Buzz and I hope you enjoy the story and today's drawing :)

Little Bumble Buzz Learns The World

Chapter Eleven

Little Bumble Buzz and the Rainy Friend

Little Bumble Buzz woke up to the sound of drip… drip… drip. He peeked outside.
Rain.Rain.And more rain.
Buzz sighed so hard his leaf‑umbrella almost blew away.
He stomped outside anyway, wearing his tiny boots and holding his giant leaf like a shield.He tried to explore… but every raindrop slapped him in the face.
He tried to fly… but the rain pushed him straight back down.
He tried to talk to a worm… but the worm said,
“Buddy, it’s raining. Go home.”
Buzz was officially bored.
He stood in a puddle, grumpy, soggy, and dramatic.
Then he heard a splish… splash… SPLAT!
A little frog hopped up, landing right next to him.
The frog blinked. Buzz blinked.
The frog blinked again.
Then the frog said, “Isn’t this the BEST weather EVER?”
Buzz stared at him like he had lost his tiny frog mind.
But the frog showed him how fun rain could be:
jumping in puddles, sliding on wet leaves
catching raindrops on their tongues
making “splash art” with muddy footprints
Buzz started laughing. Buzz started splashing.
Buzz forgot he was bored.
He learned that rainy days aren’t bad — you just need the right friend to enjoy them. After a long day out in the rain. It was time to get home, so Buzz zoomed home, soaked, muddy, leaf‑umbrella bent in half.
He burst through the hive yelling:
“MOM! DAD! I MADE A FRIEND WHO LOVES RAIN AND NOW I LOVE RAIN TOO BUT ALSO I’M VERY WET!”
His mom stared at the mud. "Yeah, We can see that, sigh"
His dad stared at the puddle Buzz brought inside.
His mom said, “Sweetie… you need a towel.”
His dad said, “And maybe a mop.”
Buzz puffed up proudly. “I had FUN!”
Mum and dad could not do anything else then just smile.
and they hugged him — carefully — because he was still dripping.
Moral of todays story:
Even rainy days can shine when you share them with a friend. ©Mai Larsen

08/10/2026

Hello again. Its time for a new drawing of "Little Bumble Buzz Learns the world" and his story of the day. And I hope you will enjoy it : "Little Bumble Buzz and the Mysterious Morning Smell"
Morning sunlight warmed the porch as the humans gathered around the table with steaming cups. They were chatting, sipping, and minding their own business… until something fuzzy zipped through the air and stopped like it hit an invisible wall.
Bumble Buzz sniffed. Sniffed again. Tilted his head.
“What in the honeycomb is THAT smell?”
It wasn’t flower-sweet. It wasn’t honey-sweet.
It wasn’t cookie-sweet. It was… new.
He zoomed toward the table. The humans panicked instantly.
One waved a napkin. One ducked under the table.
Another tried to cover their cup like it was top-secret.
But Bumble Buzz was on a mission. A scientific mission.
A breakfast mission. A bee mission.
He landed on the rim of the cup with the confidence of a tiny king claiming his throne.
He dipped one fuzzy leg into the warm drink.
He froze. He tasted it. His eyes went wide.
“THIS IS WARM HONEY WATER! WHY DID NOBODY TELL ME ABOUT THIS?!”
The humans stared. “Hey! That’s my tea.” “Is he… bathing in it?”
“He looks kinda cute though.” Bumble Buzz dipped both legs in now, wiggling his toes like he was at a spa.
He sighed dramatically. “I’m not stealing your drink… I’m testing it.”
The humans exchanged looks. “…Sir, please get out of the cup.”
Bumble Buzz wiggled his toes one last time, shook off the steam like a tiny spa customer finishing his appointment, and hopped into the air.
He gasped. “My parents need to know about this IMMEDIATELY.”
With a loud buzz and a dramatic leap, he zoomed over the fence, past the mountains, through the meadow, shouting the whole way:
“MOM! DAD! YOU WON’T BELIEVE WHAT HUMANS ARE HIDING FROM US!” He burst into the hive like a fuzzy tornado.
His parents blinked at him. “Sweetie… why are your legs wet?”
Bumble Buzz puffed out his chest. “I have discovered… WARM. HONEY. WATER.”
His parents stared. His mom whispered, “Is that… tea?”
His dad whispered, “Is he… serious?” Bumble Buzz nodded so hard his antennae wiggled.
“We must investigate. This could change breakfast FOREVER.”
And when Bumble Buzz finally buzzed back into the hive, curled up in his little corner, he thought to himself… this was a fuuun day. © Mai Larsen

08/07/2026

Here is today's drawing and Chapter Five of "Little Bumble Buzz Learns The World." I hope you enjoy today's story :) © Mai Larsen

08/05/2026

Daily drawing is ready and here is Little Bumble Buzz again, and today he get a new friend. If you missed the other two chapters, just scroll down on my page and you see the, Hope you enjoy todays story of Little Bumble Buzz adventures. 🙂 Mai Larsen

08/04/2026

Here is the daily drawing and chapter two of"Little Bumble Buzz Learn The World. Hope you enjoy. Mai Larsen

08/03/2026

Its a new week and I had a good weekend, and I got to think of an Idea I have been working on for a while. And here we are. This is a new chapter I am going to do for a bit and I hope many people will enjoy this. Here is a fun story about a bumble Bee and I am going to put it together as a childrens book when it is done, but for now, every day, you get a new chapter of this cute bumble bee and his adventures. I hope you will enjoy his story. Mai Larsen

08/02/2026

Hope you like this fluffy bird I did right now. Mai Larsen

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