These days, I try to enjoy the spring weather on my own because of this lockdown and Prison Planet. On one of my neighborhood walks, I decided to stop at take snapshots of the beautiful butterflies.
This time, the butterfly remain still for a long time, and it didn’t fly off when I went closer, although I tried not to get too close and violate its personal space.
I also enlarged the screen on my iPhone before I took a snapshot.
Just a short stroll through my townhome community neighborhood, where few people were out doing something in their garage or carport area, as well as maybe walking a dog or riding bicycles. But it still felt like a ghost town.