Butterfly Bow Tie o’ the Day has me striking a pose for hippiedom. I mean– a little tie-dye/batik never hurt anyone, or hurt their neckwear. The butterfly style is a new passion for me. Maybe it’s because I miss how monarch butterflies used to cover yards for a brief time each year, as they migrated to wherever. In the last decade, I’ve probably seen fewer than a dozen of the bigly-winged flutter-ers. Stuff changes. Shucks happens. We gotta deal. And we gotta tell stories of what’s gone. 🦋