Illustration Friday "insect".
A vivid memory: Running among the flower beds at my grandmother's nursery as the sun went down, I was amazed to see fireflies appear as if from thin air. The last traces of daylight helped to expose their bodies just before they illuminated. As they lit up, I would reach out to grab one in my tiny hand, but they would float away, just out of reach and light up another corner of the garden.
Wonderful illo and words.
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Posted by: The Unknown | March 04, 2006 at 11:44 PM
Fascinating picture and lovely memory.
MD
Posted by: Marie-Dom | March 05, 2006 at 01:00 AM
That is a lovely pic, it's amazing how those old memories are usually the best source for great pictures.
Posted by: Saul Iscariot | March 05, 2006 at 01:41 AM
What a wonderful memory and what a wonderful picture.
Posted by: Robin | March 05, 2006 at 11:42 AM