Once and a while, I can capture a fleeting image. Most of the time, I find that dragonflies are too busy capturing insects for food. This one decided to rest. Its wings are a little tattered and maybe I can relate to it, Age does that to you. After all, time itself is fleeting and life seems to pass by as if in an instant. I am already feeling the effects of my own tattered wings.
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