So richly, brightly, dazzling yellow…

…against the background of a snowy afternoon, the butterfly clings to the window. Moving ever so slightly and ever so slowly, its compound eyes seek the great outdoors, the frigid snowbank of its death.


Now that I’m done being poetic…this butterfly appeared on my window. I have no idea how it got there. So I figured that I’d snap a few shots. Pretty odd, huh? Has that ever happened to you?

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