Tremble softly, perhaps nothing will fall. Only the inside of you will break- but do not stir! the whirlwind will return. Tied down by chords invisible, bruised by hurt invincible, in my glass palace I lay. Everything I touch is breakable, my shaking has shattered my heart. Slippery as ice and not half as nice, the floors of my life trip me. If I fall-it breaks. Breakable, breakable. Everything is breakable. And I walk fragile; trembling.
Our mint plant has been an amazing opportunity for some awesome photography lately. Every day I’ve been going out to get pictures of all the bees, moths, and butterflies pollinating there, and each time I come back with some very satisfying shots. I hope you enjoy these Butterfly shots as much as I did!
Recently, my family took a mini-trip up to Maryville, Tennessee, which is about three hours away from us. I brought back some photography, so I hope you enjoy it! Maryville is a very neat little town, and I like it a lot.