Born
And a few more …

Though somewhat handicapped by the loss of flight he portrays the essential dignity of the natural – untouched by Human nature – things.

It may be the wings will not unfold – pump up. Such is not uncommon in the garden, though a life is still lived as much as can be.
Recently emerged, wings still unfurling, standing high overlooking a wild new world on the move.
From the long darkness of confined incubation to the shapes and colours of a sunlit place.
And the work begins, to fly then fly to fulfill a purpose.
To live and die a wasp, no more or less.
A small thing … not insignificant.
© Mark Berkery … Click on the picture for a closer look … and click again.
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Fantastic close ups and detail. Seem to take us beyond thought and emotion to natures incredible artistry.
Nature is that, beyond thought and emotion.
Thanks G…
Beautiful image Mark! Enjoyed seeing it!
Thanks Reed. It’s a pleasure … naturally.
Beautiful! Wings still unfolding.
Wonder what kind of muscle that is, which holds the back body in this direction? Or is it a bonelike thing?
The body is an exoskeleton, hard shell outside instead of bone inside. Don’t know about the ‘muscles’ but I suspect hydraulics may be at work.
Lovely poem and image!
Thanks Larry.
wow! beautiful!
Indeed …