I photographed these beautiful little “butterfly to be” homes just near our house. The warrior bush was like a bejewelled Christmas tree. There was a fierce wind blowing one day, and with piqued curiosity, I climbed a ladder to discover how these fragile things were hanging on for dear life and that’s when I saw… the seatbelts. God really does think of everything.
This one was empty, the butterfly was happily flutterbying somewhere.
I photographed these beautiful little “butterfly to be” homes just near our house. The warrior bush was like a bejewelled Christmas tree. There was a fierce wind blowing one day, and with piqued curiosity, I climbed a ladder to discover how these fragile things were hanging on for dear life and that’s when I saw… the seatbelts. God really does think of everything.
This one was empty, the butterfly was happily flutterbying somewhere.
