As with most, I struggled with this one. Granted, the imagery is nice, I could picture the hives, nests, wasps, and bees clearly, and enjoyed that aspect. However, like Merian and Unblinking, I found the exposition far too dense and boring. I would have liked a few specific characters, with dialogue, but at the same time, when the story is about the evolution of the society you can't really spend time on specific characters who might be gone in the next generation. It's like Asimov's Foundation series, or Tracy Hickman's Bronze Canticles; the story is about the world, not the people. Going into with that in mind, does it change how the story reads? Perhaps, but not enough in my opinion.
I also found myself at several points wondering why this story was being told about wasps and bees at all. I mean, it was creative and artistic, yes. But could the author have gotten her point across better if the reader wasn't spending so much time trying to reconcile the sentient state of these tiny insects.
Perhaps I just prefer a straight forward story to allegory. Either way, if this can get a Hugo nod, it gives me hope for own writing...