Sunday, September 11, 2011

9.11.2011

After watching the memorial services on television this morning, I had to be outside in the sun under the clear, blue sky.  Not as clear, nor as blue as that sky ten years ago, but a close reminder of how perfect an early September day can be.  Of course, ten years ago, the day turned to terror and horror that is difficult to remember.

The butterflies were busy in the garden.  I've noticed the monarchs for the past couple of weeks, but have not been able to capture them with my camera. Today after dividing some perennials and deadheading and weeding, they didn't seem to mind me near the butterfly bush with my camera.  Maybe they were enjoying the day as much as I was--or just focused on preparing for their migration.