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I almost forgot these shots were hiding in my camera. The grass was taller than usual — proof of my lazy weekend — and I hadn’t planned to take photos that day. But maybe that little pause was a blessing.
In the untidy corner of the garden, the butterflies found me.
One pale, one golden — each pausing just long enough for me to notice.
Sometimes beauty doesn’t wait for a tidy garden.
It simply arrives, in the places we leave undone.
