Monday, July 11, 2011

sacred day one hundred eighty-nine

circles of beauty.

this butterfly/moth (i'm not sure which it really is) was caught in one of the pools outside.  i watched the concentric circles it made as it tried to take off.  its struggle to survive created beauty.  witnessing this beauty was a gift.  of course, i pulled it out after snapping this photo and placed it in the shade to dry its wings.  may it find life. may it know life and live fully.  such a moment of unspoken beauty.  

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