You know what that means, right?
The beginning of dragonfly season.
Party in the garden!!
Mr. Bee joined the festivities.
Flitting in and out, and mingling among the guests as beefitting his species.
Of course the grande dame herself showed up...trim and fit, and elegantly dressed in black with blue trim.
Little Miss Ladybug was fashionably late due to circumnavigating the Lady's Mantle...
we'll forgive her as she was sporting some stunning dots!
After dining on vine ripened delicacies, the guests disbanded
to hidden and far away places...
...waiting for the party to resume the following evening.
I heart June.
I sit in my garden, gazing upon a beauty that cannot gaze upon itself.
And I find sufficient purpose for my day.