Amidst my wildflower jungle of a backyard (which in the spring was a canvas of lyreleaf sage), butterflies flutter by. I don’t know about sheep, but certainly counting butterflies is a very zen, almost soporific, effect.
One Spicebush Swallowtail…
Two Spicebush Swallowtails…
Three Spicebush Swallowtails…
Zzzzzz…
Published on June 28, 2024 07:23