By the time I decided to start cutting them back, I saw what I initially thought were strange-looking spiders crawling around on the leaves. On closer inspection, I realised:
- each "spider leg" was actually a tiny caterpillar, part of a group of tiny caterpillars
- each group was slowly dispersing and inching along the leaves
- they must've been "doing their thing" inside their cocoons; unobserved, taking care of and preparing themselves until they were ready to emerge and progress.
Even once they were in full view, they took their time. They moved with unhurried purpose, aware of their ultimate goal of becoming butterflies. Even as they searched for suitable locations for their next phase, they'd continuously adapt re: the direction they'd take and journey they'd make to reach there.
I obviously couldn’t know if I saw any of those caterpillars in final butterfly form. What I did notice, however, were more butterflies fluttering in my garden and enriching my surroundings that year.