I want to fly. But how? I don't have wings. Who should I ask? Who can I borrow from? Fairies? Angels? Just for a day. But I'm not sure they'll lend me any for even a minute. I'm not even sure they have wings. That only happens in fairy tales. I once asked birds to lend me their wings. They refused. I asked butterflies; they also refused. Only moths understood my anxiety. They offered me their wings, willing to take off their own for me. But how? Those wings were too small. I appreciate their kindness; that alone makes me happy.
This is another entry I submitted for the daily #monomad challenge.
These photos are my own, taken with POCO X3 NFC smartphone + external macro lens.
