The first butterfly is never just a sighting.
It is the season shifting, almost imperceptibly.
A small, winged assurance that the year is turning.
Today, a red admiral — one held by sunlight, one held by stitch.
#RedAdmiral
#Butterfly
#Phenology
#NatureAndArt
#TurningSeasons
It is the season shifting, almost imperceptibly.
A small, winged assurance that the year is turning.
Today, a red admiral — one held by sunlight, one held by stitch.
#RedAdmiral
#Butterfly
#Phenology
#NatureAndArt
#TurningSeasons
February 25, 2026 at 5:48 PM
The first butterfly is never just a sighting.
It is the season shifting, almost imperceptibly.
A small, winged assurance that the year is turning.
Today, a red admiral — one held by sunlight, one held by stitch.
#RedAdmiral
#Butterfly
#Phenology
#NatureAndArt
#TurningSeasons
It is the season shifting, almost imperceptibly.
A small, winged assurance that the year is turning.
Today, a red admiral — one held by sunlight, one held by stitch.
#RedAdmiral
#Butterfly
#Phenology
#NatureAndArt
#TurningSeasons