The butterflies are a bumper crop this year. As they tumble and toss around on the wind in the library parking lot and at the tree line in my backyard they look like a fantastic moment in time captured by a silly Victorian romance. They are just too beautiful to ignore. In fact, as I watch them in flight, time seems to slow and then snap back into place as the butterflies flutter out of view.
Above, is evidence of my first sighting of a Red-Spotted Purple. The blue on this fellow often has it mistaken for a Pipevine Swallowtail. In fact, that was my first guess until I took a closer look. Isn't he beautiful?
So, if you haven't, take some time and look around. I know the butterflies aren't only cruising in my neck of the woods. What do you see where you live?
Beautiful butterfly, beautiful Bethany! fin
ReplyDeleteThanks Honey.
ReplyDeleteTonight, with glasses, I can see the red.
ReplyDeleteTruly a spectacular sight. Jean
It was beautiful. I think the red is very subtle.
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