Butterfly Tree

Among my other crochet wips (works in progress), I've been taken with the urge to crochet butterflies. They are made with a specific person in mind - and two of them are destined for a village cemetary.

"What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the master calls a butterfly."
Richard Bach, Illusions: The Adventures of a Reluctant Messiah.


I like the symbolism of the butterfly.

The beautiful carved tree was a Christmas gift. I know that I have posted it before, but not with butterflies.