This time of year, into the mountains and elsewhere, there is a heaven of flora and fauna. Warm and plenty of food.
In every walk I discover new insects and flowers or enjoy the ones I already know.
I think I've photographed common species but I don't know their names, it's about my passion for colours and light and fascination for butterflies.
You have to be either quick or patient. Well, most of the times I was just lucky. Cause patient is when you take your time, sometimes long time; I've stayed only half afternoon, the other half it was raining.
I've got wright the name of one bug: blue sky. And this is the only one I remember. The others, I forgot.
Shortly after the heavy rain all the insects are flying around happy. Only with us, people, the inertia is bigger. Although we run for cover, stay inside in cosy homes, have raincoats, waterproof shoes, umbrellas. Maybe the big cities are to blame that, at weather forecast, a rainy day it's called bad weather.
Well, I love rain, I'm "the mad laughing at it". Do you?