Blushing Petals – Pink Pines

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Greetings, I have managed to spend a few minutes surrounded by the glory of nature. Whilst there, I took these pics for sharing. I hope you enjoy them – and that there will be many more to come. My health issues have been quite severe since last I posted, but the sights and sounds of the garden are amongst the best medicines I know.

The young butterfly stretched his wings, and allowed me to guard him from the beak of the watchful robin. And then, when ready, he made his maiden flight; and I wished him well.

And, I wish you dear readers, peace, for all time. Amras.

 

May my thoughts be ever pure,

From true love my actions spring,

May my ways be strong, and sure,

And my heart, life’s praises sing.

 

Photography ©Francis Moloney.

At The Limit

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Greetings, I start by  apologising for the poor quality of these pics. They were taken at the limit of the digital zoom that I was using, through a window. The reason I am sharing though, is to celebrate the signs of the times; and an ‘Indian Summer’ that is just coming to its end.

Recently, I tweeted ‘There was never a September so lovely, as has just passed. And now, one full week into October, I can still see butterflies at my window!’

For myself, I am very grateful for the unexpected state of meteorological clemency, which since August, we Brits have enjoyed. (We must have done something good!)

So, please enjoy the pics for what they are, a celebration of something good.

Why I feel so strongly about butterflies, is because I remember the decades when they were a rare sight in our lands. During my youth this saddened me. In the early ’70s, I counted up to none for a couple of years running. Their numbers though, have been recovering for decades. I have, however, never counted as many of these bright, elusive creatures as have been flitting happily around us here since August.

Can anyone remember that fantastic Dutch crop circle* from 2009? Kudos to the folk who constructed that one, it was very clever, (I suspect a zeitgeist is involved with the making of these things.)

With that, I bid you peace, and the blessing of an informed and rational optimism. Namaste from **Amras Arcamenel.

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We can easily forgive a child for being afraid of the dark; the real tragedy of life is when men are afraid of the light. ~ Plato

 

*http://www.colinandrews.net/2009-ButterflyMan-Netherlands.html

**Amras being the name of an elf, and Arcamenel, meaning ‘Pray to Heaven’. from Tolkien’s Quenya, an elvish language.

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