A 'Fly Went By
I was having a much needed shot of coffee yesterday afternoon with Lucas on his back patio overlooking his bounteous garden. It seemed like it [the garden] hadn’t received the news there was a drought on, it had simply stockpiled all of the rains from previous months in its plant roots. It was a sight to behold. A luscious oasis. A large black butterfly danced by on the whim of a vagrant breeze, I wondered at first whether it was the same one from the other day, on her way to meet her friend who... Sign in to see full entry.