An evening trek to the beach resulted in a treasure found...and deposited into my hand by my young son. "It looks like a butterfly, Mom.", says he. Yes. Or perhaps a little brown moth. Either way, it has wings. Such simple, soft-hued beauty. The color a faded, gentle grey-brown. The color of a mushroom. Or an antique photo. Sepia. So lovely. Thanks for the color inspiration tonight, my son.