I'm sharing this today because not only is it beautiful, but kind of relevant. Lately me and Floyd have been rescuing a fair number of moths that have somehow become trapped in our fusty flat. We've had to catch them, turn all of the lights off and try and ensure they make it out the window before we quickly shut them up again. It must (weirdly) be the season for them - I thought they came earlier in the year, but maybe I'm wrong?
I do love moths and butterflies, but not when they're flapping around my head when I'm trying to sleep!