Some morning thoughts…. ☕️

There is something magical about the lunar moth. They may be a moth. Some may just say… who cares. There is nothing special there. It’s just a moth.

The label takes away the beauty and the mystery of their very being.

Remove the label. You’ll see they are just as beautiful … if not more in a sense than a butterfly. You see… the butterfly is already labeled for its beauty.

The lunar moth’s tiny mystical eyes looking back at us on their green canvas of their wings. Third eye multiplied. Meditation in flight. Reaching the subconscious mind and restoring some off kilter balance.

The grass isn’t always greener on the other side. One isn’t necessarily better than the other.

Unexpected beauty can be found just about anywhere.

Perhaps the way the creative mind flourishes.