Thursday 3 July 2014

Catching butterflies without a net

"They look like they're dancing," commented younger daughter whose autistic struggle for words seems to lessen the further we are from school.  Standing above the ever-changing fountain at the far end of the sunken garden which is the original Butchart Garden (the Rose, Japanese, and Italian Gardens came later), I swung my camera up and caught them.

Sometimes life works.

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