Diversions, distractions, and delightful detours.
It doesn’t matter what I’m doing: if I see a butterfly, I am instantly distracted. I like to think of myself as a focused, disciplined person. I make lists, I schedule my day, I plan my work and work my plan. When I’m inside my house, nothing can pull me out of the zone when I’m writing or in deep thought about solving a problem at work.
Outside is a different story. Yesterday, I brought my laptop out to my garden to work. I was in a text meeting with a colleague when an enormous butterfly fluttered in front of me and then settled on the zinnia patch next to my elbow. I had just asked a serious question of my colleague, and in the middle of our conversation, before he even had time to respond, I typed “OMG GIANT SWALLOWTAIL!!!”
Professional? Not so much. But, butterflies!
Like a dog that sees a squirrel and jerks the leash out of its owner’s hand to chase it, I just can’t help but get excited, and 100% sidetracked, by monarchs, swallowtails, frittilaries, hairstreaks. They’re like jewels of the air. They are vibrant, graceful, full of light. And they are goofy as well, wobbling and weaving in their flight in a way that makes me laugh. I photograph them at every opportunity.
What about you: what is guaranteed to distract you? What is your “Ooh, shiny!”?