Monday, May 30, 2005

Black Butterflies

I remember DA telling me after her dad died that she associated him with a butterfly she saw, and that the image became symbolic of their relationship. It struck me particularly when I was in KC at my mom's house for my own dad's funeral. On a walk through the neighborhood, we saw a striking black-and-red butterfly. I saw another one today at Zilker, which since this is Memorial Day, seemed fitting.