Yesterday I posted a pic of Little Metalmark butterflies. Had a very robust response. That was good, for I favor these tiniest of USA butterflies, and they stoke my desire to see more of them. More than that, I want to best these images of 2016.
The right wings of this one help explain why I want to revisit the Georgia (USA) coastline. That right forewing approaches the capture of their beauty. The right hindwing, well it misses, by too much.
If, if I can get back there, and if I can refind those Eastern Pygmy Blue butterflies, as well as the Great Southern Whites, and the other Blues that fly the Georgia coastal wetlands . . . you’ll know it, ’cause you’ll hear my war whoop!!! all the way to Frewsburg, Golden, Lilburn, Whidbey Island, Eatonton, Sri Lanka, Vegas, Montrodat,Tucson, Summerville, Warren, Vancouver Island, Paris and countless other places where our good friends live.
I’ll need sun, changes of headbands to mop the sweat, killer Off! 25%, liters of water laced with electrolytes and success with my new iPhone use of GPS.
Alone? Naturally. Almost all that wingedbeauty puts up rely on my finding butterflies sans local support/knowledgeable butterfliers. That’s why you hear my shouts as often as you do, I am amazed that I find what I find (often the result of heartfelt pleas to G-d, me requesting that I not go home only to be told on line, that Hey! you were just 200 feet from an active colony . . . . If only you had . . . .)