butterflies, natural sciences and nature , scientist and artist supreme
around October 25, 2009 # 5
we leave the CAP after a huge crowd and Crazy design and we dive in the colors of Palestro Public Gardens (Giardini Montanelli Indro).
hungry as two Krauts devoured a sandwich sausage and sauerkraut before a group of boys dancing break dancing and skateboarding, in a kind of space devoted to promotion Disney.
quiet stroll through the park and by chance we come across the 'Butterfly Oasis , networks protected by a shed where he makes a very hot and there are beautiful tropical butterflies flying around free and you are placed on her, tasting the your sweater in bright colors, slight rustling near the hands and face. Nothing scary, they are harmless and beautiful, and it is a wonder to observe them closely.
beautiful creatures are kept in glass cases: the 'stick insect (toothpicks and his sons, hilarious), some kind of toad, the orchid mantis the gecko, the' leaf insect even with the variant dry leaf (rather urenda), and so on.
The magical thing, however, is in the diversity of butterflies flying around the room. They are made of bright, iridescent colors that we have ever seen. Some seem painted china, some glazed, others yet born of the night.
If you have children, bring them. They can see the light through the thin pupa (microscopic glass chandeliers and fine tissue paper) and deal with the slowness with which the creatures are born and remain stationary until the wings are not fully explained and dry.
A wonder of creation.
last stop, the Museum of Natural History . A Quick Tour, because we know by heart the times of both primary and secondary (and remains unchanged for years), to the room of minerals. Wonderful reflections, gradients, perfect geometries and opal glows.
hours will remain a close look at that block of rose quartz prisms which appear illuminated from above tend to heaven without ceasing to grow slightly.
Or those wads of thin wires that shine like snow, or the concentric circles and crystals of malachite that giallissimo sulfur.
Here, it's time to go home.
It was a nice ride.
I want more.
;-)
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