Our yard has been a busy place recently for things with wings. Just yesterday, I happened to catch a juvenile bluebird enjoying a bath. That blue!
The butterfly bush just outside our bedroom window is living up to its name. Sometimes I’m fortunate enough to get a picture.
We also have a white mandevilla on our deck. Apparently, butterflies are drawn to it, too.
Such fascinating, beautiful little creatures.
“I leave no trace of wings in the air, but I am glad I have had my flight.”
– Rabindranath Tagore
~These Days Of Mine~
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