surprise! surprise!
the brown butterfly and i
who surprised who?
(Just looking around in the woods….then a flash of color appeared and fluttered up and up then settled down over there on the fallen tree, as though it was waiting just long enough for me to take this picture. Do butterflies think, I wonder—do they begin to wonder what, and who, and why? Anyway, I’m sure that, like me, they must try their very best to stay alive and thrive.)
