Keats, butterflies, and my front yard full of yellow cloudless sulphurs

"I almost wish we were butterflies and liv'd but three summer days - three such days with you I could fill with more delight than fifty common years could ever contain."


— John Keats (Bright Star: Love Letters and Poems of John Keats to Fanny Brawne)
-- cloudless sulphur butterfly photo from http://www.floridahorsebacktrailrides.com/Butterflies.htm