When getting something from the attic, I stumbled upon a small tragedy. I found three beautiful butterflies that were apparently trapped over there. I expect that they traveled somewhere within my garden cushions last fall, otherwise I cannot reason how they got up there. One of them was still alive a little, so I gave him some honey water. He did roll out his long tongue. But alas, it was too late and he did not make it either. The odd thing is, that the colors of their fragmented eyes differ. I expect that the one in the attic had black eyes because there was not that much light there. While the one that was still clinging to live died with its fragmented eyes green, because he died in the sun. Bye beautiful silly little butterflies!
Hi, I'm Bregtje. Here you can find me with my head up side down in the garden. But I also can be found with my head in a newly home made cupboard or above the kitchen stove or even between piles of paper, sticking stuff in arty albums and brushing away with paint! And now I'm developing a new hobby to add to my ever growing project list: blogging about it all! Please find my Garden blog, Kitchen blog, Homemaking blog and Arts blog here!