"Between our birth and death we may touch understanding, As a moth brushes a window with its wing." ~Christopher Fry
You never know what will strike a cord with your readers. Or for that much what will bring understanding. I wrote a post about that very quote and had a beautiful picture of a moth. That moth was a popular guy. He has made that post the most downloaded international post I have yet to produce. Like the moth's wing the post brushed with understanding...or maybe people just love them some moth pictures.
As a tribute to those...I honor your passion.
I give you wings of butter carmel and robin's egg blue. Simple elegance.
The foreign alien of the collection. Leaves must envy the free flowing form and angry read eyes.

The Colombian favorite. Smoky wings contrasted with blood read stripe he sits on a prickled paradise.
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