Wednesday, July 04, 2012

Fly Away With Me

Weather has been so unbearably hot that I am standing as close as I can to butterfly wings for any little breeze.




19 comments:

  1. nice...some cool butterflies...and if they gave a bit of wind i might as well...

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  2. Beautiful colors. (Never new insects could be so photogenic!)

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  3. Colorful shots. I'm always amazed at what you see with close ups that also stop the beast so we can look at it.

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  4. These are delightful! It's hot here, too. Getting a little suffocating.

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  5. Oh so pretty. I especially like the one on the coneflower. Such a great perspective.

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  6. All are stunning! I am with Hilary - the one on the coneflower can't be beat.

    Ha, ha! I beat blogger this time and copied my post before I published. It bombed again and I have to re-post.

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  7. I know about butterfly kisses:) Never thought of a cool breeze fueled by butterfly wing. You are genius in thought and in photo action:)

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  8. Nice thought, but that butterfly would have to flap it's little wings really fast to make a difference in this heat!!!

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  9. Great group of photos... Love the 'up close and personal' shots!!!!!

    Hope you have a good weekend and try to stay COOL.
    Hugs,
    Betsy

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  10. How can anyone be that lucky? Beauty and heat!

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  11. I am totally in love with your second picture. Elegant, and perfect.

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  12. All of these are gorgeous!

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  13. Uttara1:06 AM

    wat shots! grt!

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  14. love that last shot. hope you have found relief from the heat by now.

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  15. You need a lot of butterflies in this heat and humidity! :)

    My family loves butterflies and appreciate seeing all lovely photos of them.

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  16. Gorgeous. Simply gorgeous.

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  17. Love these pictures!
    Beautiful also what you wrote, it's pure poem: "Weather has been so unbearably hot that I am standing as close as I can to butterfly wings for any little breeze."

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  18. When I wrote "pure" poetry, (puro in Portuguese) I mean genuine, cristalline, limpid.

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