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eight o’clock epiphanies…

Bee to the blossom, moth to the flame; Each to his passion; what’s in a name? – Helen Hunt Johnson Mulling over at Lepidoptera and possible analogies with an army, I often think of butterflies as the glorified battle generals skipping about with their tantrums while the moths are the mute soldiers, toiling constantly in […]

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