It’s a cold, dreary day in Houston. Well, by “cold” I mean “colder than usual.” As a Michigander, my definition of cold is negative temperatures. Houston has a ways to go before hitting that point, but it’s a bit too nippy and rainy for that jog I was hoping to take this morning. Looks like I’m going to the gym later.
Here’s some beauty to start off your day. I love the colors in this picture, the contrast of the white wings with the red leaves. It was also neat that I was able to capture two butterflies in an almost mirrored position. Butterflies are so fragile and their designs so intricate. I wonder how God thought off all their designs?