Sometimes your day starts with something unexpected and beautiful. This moth decided to alight on our front door threshold. It was unaffected by picture-taking and close inspection by Child Harbat. The next day it was gone. Who knows what message it was trying to bring us, why it wanted to come in the house. I’m glad to have seen it. On this Friday the 13th, I see this moth as a symbol of good luck.
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