Ladybirds make me smile















When I was a kid I collected ladybirds in jam-jars, fascinated by the tiny red and black living jewels. I still collect ladybirds - unusual and unique ladybird ornaments, jewelry, pictures –but no tat. And when I saw this ladybird graffiti in Antwerp, Belgium in March 2006, I squealed like a kid and took photos from a moving train.

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Emma in Canada said…
I wonder why they are called ladybugs on this side of the Atlantic? It actually makes them somewhat unappealing.
11:01 PM
Anonymous said…
I love them too! Always make me happy!
1:48 PM
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