That warm evening I was riding my bike when I saw a wonderful specimen of Inachis Io, on the verge of dying. I stopped and stayed there for a while, I put my hand closer and I picked it up.
It flapped its wings for a while before to die.
I returned home with it, paying attention to its beautiful and flimsy wings. My little Wunderkammer contains butterflies, moths, grasshoppers from the countryside, fake animals and antique crystals that I’ve collected for years from flea markets, friends’ and my family houses.