Dark Archduke (Lexias dirtea chalcedonides), male, family Nymphalidae, Kuching, Malaysia
photographs by Nelson Choo

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Dark Archduke (Lexias dirtea chalcedonides), male, family Nymphalidae, Kuching, Malaysia
photographs by Nelson Choo

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Common Archduke (Lexias pardalis), male, family Nymphalidae, Hong Kong
photograph by Happy Hongkong
How to convince yourself that people want to be around you.
Good morning. I love you.
They were on the second sub-level of some architect's magnum opus and some engineer's nightmare. A curved segment of office space still lit in an otherwise dark and dormant building, where one man sat on the table next to the other's terminal. The intern insisted on clocking out that night.

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After Resent
[...]
It's one of those things we call a "product of its time."
"The way we used to think was flawed, but we've changed," says product-of-its-time. We've become more familiar with the unknown and the strange things we dislike, for example.
[...]
I do not resent being born into an ugly world.
The sutures on my chest look like barbed wire sticking out of my numb skin. My body is a battleground healing over. Evidence of the violent past is being absorbed by the new growth. When the grass has hidden the artillery shells and the soil has absorbed the blood, we can all go home.
Everyone has an idea of the kind of man I can be.
Don't you look down on me. Not you.