while clearing the over grown edges of the lawn,an unexpected flash of yellow flash caught my eye. The culprit a large yellow underwing. Unfortunately It was well brought up and would not flash for the camera.
As I followed the sound of the wood mallet, on the skin of the drum.
Weariness creeping into my bones, i caught the sight to gladden any heart.
So i slipped the shackles, to watch a glorious sunrise, on the longest day.


1 comments:
That cinnabar moth is a beauty. Great sunrise.
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