Vulnerable

In the spirite of the spring and new life. I was cleaning my workstation and came across a memory stick and found this old scanned slide of this little guy on it. I remember this image distinctly. I happened to go out to my backyard garden one early morning, maybe 5 years ago now, to find him waiting for it's wings to dry; he was freshly molted. It gave me ample time to get to set up and get nice close to it

Done