Once upon a time… On a lovely spring afternoon a butterfly was flying in the garden She landed on a flower, And left its nectar. A humming bird was attracted by its smell and fed itself with it. In all the afternoons of that sping, the butterfly flew, Spreading her wings between the flowers Leaving its nectar on them. The humming-bird was enchanted, And he drank it in all the flowers, Because he fell in love with her.
Leya 
Fabulous, considering it is your only remaining plant in the garden…poor butterflies in the dry parched conditions
Like a crystal piece!
Thank you, Egidio!
Beautiful!
Greetings,
a poem from internet sources,
Once upon a time…
On a lovely spring afternoon
a butterfly was flying in the garden
She landed on a flower,
And left its nectar.
A humming bird
was attracted by its smell
and fed itself with it.
In all the afternoons of that sping,
the butterfly flew,
Spreading her wings between the flowers
Leaving its nectar on them.
The humming-bird was enchanted,
And he drank it in all the flowers,
Because he fell in love with her.
Regards,yogimk
This is a beauty, Ann-Christine. 🙂
Thank you, Jane! One of the few remaining flowers this summer – no rain for two months.
Sounds like Southern California! Extremely hot here right now. 😦
Gorgeous macro
Thank you – that was one of the few remaining flowers in the garden. Everything is dry since two months.
Oh no!
so delicate and like the purple values
Thank you, Yvette!
Happy September! 🥰