BANGOR DAILY NEWS • June 23, 2020
Perching on my hand for several minutes, the dragonfly turned its head this way and that. It swept its front legs over its giant eyes, as if grooming itself, then stuffed the tips of its legs in its mouth. And then, just like that, it was gone. The dragonfly flew off, perhaps to catch a few of the mosquitoes buzzing around my yard. (One can only hope.)