
“Butterflies can’t see their wings. They can’t see how truly beautiful they are,
but everyone else can. People are like that as well.” ― Naya Rivera
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“Butterflies can’t see their wings. They can’t see how truly beautiful they are,
but everyone else can. People are like that as well.” ― Naya Rivera
•*´*•.ƸӜƷ♥

“We must always change, renew, rejuvenate ourselves; otherwise we harden”
— Johann Wolfgang von Goethe


“His talent was as natural as the pattern that was made by the dust on a butterfly’s wings. At one time he understood it no more than the butterfly did and he did not know when it was brushed or marred. Later he became conscious of his damaged wings and of their construction and he learned to think and could not fly any more because the love of flight was gone and he could only remember when it had been effortless.” – Ernest Hemingway


“For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart.
It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.” — Judy Garland

As you can see from the windshield behind the hula girl on my dashboard it was a rainy day.
So I went to a butterfly exhibit…

Book and live butterfly on the lady at the conservatory door.

It was kind of like they were married.
There were butterflies flying around.

It turned out to be a good day to catch butterflies.

That’s a little bit of my Sunday. I’ll post more butterflies later in the week. Thanks for looking.