I remember once when I was a child, visiting my grandparents. Us kids were out front, and the neighbor kid came over and told us that he saw a blue butterfly. Funny how our brains work. A small memory from 60 years ago is hung up in my 3 pounds of soggy bacon to re-emerge with a colorful trigger. All the brain cells I've killed, and that one is still there. Go figure.
Reminds me of the butterfly picking Chicks at the SF music venues...higher than a kite!! Them not me, just voyeuristic times...OK maybe I was a little high. I don't remember. 🤯
Oh my, that pretty butterfly is going to fly off with Glen and wrap him up in her cocoon!!!!!
I remember once when I was a child, visiting my grandparents. Us kids were out front, and the neighbor kid came over and told us that he saw a blue butterfly. Funny how our brains work. A small memory from 60 years ago is hung up in my 3 pounds of soggy bacon to re-emerge with a colorful trigger. All the brain cells I've killed, and that one is still there. Go figure.
It's never dull, that's for sure!
Just the picture and no explanation? Were you at a Pride Parade?
Reminds me of the butterfly picking Chicks at the SF music venues...higher than a kite!! Them not me, just voyeuristic times...OK maybe I was a little high. I don't remember. 🤯