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Birds, butterflies, and moths I have this memory from when I was a small child. I was in the living room (at night I think) with me being the only one in there with a blanket on me. I had grabbed it with both hands, and saw my shadow as a lamp was behind me. It looked like wings. I watched my shadow for a while as I moved the blanket with both hands mocking fluttering wings. That memory is important to me. It’s significant, but I don’t know why. Maybe it has something to do with Birds, butterflies, or moths. Maybe all three?