We did an extra session in the garden this afternoon when we worked on the fruit patch. Volunteers cut the glyricidea while I cut the grass with the grass cutter. The picture reminds me of a wonderful moment when the grass cutter disturbed some yellow butterflies that flew around me as I worked.
The only thing it doesn't express very well is the contrast between the noise of the grass cutter with grass being thrown all over the place and the delicate beauty of the butterflies. Yet it was the butterflies that transformed the moment.
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