Yesterday the little fella and I met up with some wonderful pals and had a sunny good time at The Butterfly Pavillion in Broomfield. I brought my new toy and maybe had more fun than anyone!
Something I've always loved in life is how beautiful imperfection is. Here I was surrounded by exotic plants and flowers and delicate little creatures, and while I took some moments to enjoy them, what I found most intriguing were butterfly wings banging against dirty windows. The juxtaposition of life and metal, fragility and dirt. We found a little corner and couldn't help but linger. It was filthy with little vegetation, and yet this is where we found treasure.