This tabachine bush near my studio was swarming with fluttering black butterflies, but they moved so quickly that I couldn’t get a shot. I have a video of them taken a few years ago, and it is like a ballet—their graceful swooping, bending and departing.
See Cee’s last audacious peony of the season HERE.
Some of these photos and the ditty were published a few years ago. I’ve upped the purple for this post, though. Hit this link and come play along! For the Ragtag Prompt: Purple.
