The BeeHive
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The definition of a beehive is habitat or dwelling designed for bees and a bee can defined as a community social gathering in order to perform some task, engage in a contest. When I graduated College with a PHD in Physcology i decided to create a safe space for damaged females called The Beehive. Here in the Hive girls can safely tell their stories without judgement and heal.
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