Monday, August 04, 2014

Siesta in Seanhenge

A dead dragonfly?
Nah. Just having siesta
on the green grass of Seanhenge.

8 comments:

  1. Fragile magnificence...

    a few billion years to make such a brief glory. It makes me wonder, in wonder...

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    1. It was so amazing, Andrew. We really thought he/she/it was dead. After one hour I took two tools, carefully lifted the wonderful creature . . . and . . . he/she/it flew away.

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    1. Yes. We noticed our visitor while enjoying lunch in garden under the cherry tree (sic:). Only with hindsight we learned he/she/it had but taken a rest.

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  3. You were blessed by a visit from a prince among dragonflies.

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    1. I felt good, really good, when after carefully "picking up" the "prince among dragonflies" he woke up and flew . . .

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