Like moths. Slamming against the light of each other. ‘til all that’s left is ash and fragments of wings.
sometimes it’s best to turn off the light so the moths have a chance… or i suppose you could get a bug zapper and just be done with it. *hug*
you know what happens when the lights go off? Someone gets fired at Escom!
actually, not so much. But thank you 🙂
love that image
me too…took me a long time to find the right one. and that was it. Definitely.
Ahh… but least you got to bask in that beautiful light.
And maybe again, sometime in the near future.
The dark is nice and soothing though.
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