It has been a long week. I’m still not caught up on the sleep I lost during the 8th Grade Trip. But all that sluggishness dissolved this morning when I found this little guy resting on the stairwell as I trudged up to my classroom. He hung out on my finger for a good five minutes before deciding he was warm enough to fly off for the day. Caracas does have it’s problems, but it also has bountiful, and sometimes unexpected, beauty.