One beautiful morning of April 2009 in far away Iraq..
I headed out of the office and was on my way to get breakfast when with corner of my eye I spotted some movements that resembled the butterfly flight above the hesco walls.
But I never expected to see a butterfly in the desert so I curiously rushed to investigate what it was.
And there they were! Like a pixie dust.. colorful magic spell flying around the weeds.
After two days they were gone and the scorching heat begun.