After a heavy night of raining this tiny fly came crawling out of the deep green grass, the drops or vegetation from the storm crushed his body and left him whit a mangled wing... At the end of this blade of grass he looked into his crystal ball to see if he´d ever fly again......
I took your feedback after last upload and asked some advice for editing on Dutch pentaxian forum, and tried to change some little things in brightness, contrast and sharpness to better the picture... I hope at least you will agree I did a good job on it (it was a big learning experience since I´m a bit photoshop-fobic ) If it is now a picture worthy of exclusive? I´ll leave it up to you