May 21: Dragonfly
May. 22nd, 2010 01:02 amI walked the dogs late this evening. The sun was still well above the horizon but below the trees, and the woods were beginning to cool after a hot day. When we came into the clearing by the cabin, there was a bar of sun falling across the road and on some of the weeds and flowers. It's the only way I could have seen the dragonfly, which was resting on a stem of Venus' looking glass. The dragonfly's wings were clear as cellophane, taut inside thin black frames. Its body was metallic blue, and when it lifted off the stem and hovered in the light for a second, its body changed from blue to black to purple-blue.
I love dragonflies. They prey on mosquitoes, and they look like delicate jewelry in the air. They're so ancient, among the first flying insects. Modern dragonflies are members of the order Odonata; their ancestors in Protodonata came before moths and bees and even beetles. They remind me of the exotic Carboniferous.
I love dragonflies. They prey on mosquitoes, and they look like delicate jewelry in the air. They're so ancient, among the first flying insects. Modern dragonflies are members of the order Odonata; their ancestors in Protodonata came before moths and bees and even beetles. They remind me of the exotic Carboniferous.