Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Grounded

Every year in April for as long as I have lived here, these butterflies return to the exact same spot by the creek and gather, sucking something, I'm guessing algae, out of the sand.  Being an especially delicate creature in human hands, it is surprising to see them crawling over one another and crowded so close together. When I think of butterflies I think of flowers and little girls and whimsey, I was shocked the first time I discovered them down at this particularly smelly and dank place that only gets water when it rains heavily, fluttering and pulsating in the mud.







4 comments:

  1. WOW! So beautiful!

    Lili
    http://natcosmetics.blogspot.com/

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  2. Oh, lucky you! We love to capture butterflies and have always wanted to be where they all starts out from... Butterflies is such a fascinating object for the macro lens - different shape, colors, details - and all of them are so hairy... :)

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    1. Thank you! It was difficult to get close without them all flying away!

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  3. absolutely love the photos!
    Thanks for sharing!

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