And I wondered if it could be the ritual for their courtship-mating dance?
This pair of Vestalis damselflies were just dancing in the breeze. The female damselfly would always be at the front, facing into the breeze and fluttering her wings while the male damselfly would flutter just behind her, following her every movement. And they would just be dancing on the spot like that.
After a while she would dash a few meters away, followed eagerly by the male damselfly and the pair would then dance on the spot again. And they went on like that for quite a long while, going to and fro, to and fro, just fluttering away.
I crouched there in the hot sun and waited. No wonder passers-by think I'm out of my mind, right? But all I could think of was that this pair of damselflies would have to stop and perch at some point, isn't it? And I had hoped they would perch near to me.
It is just too bad that I could not take photos when they perched face-to-face or even of their dance though I have the performance filmed in my mind's eye.
These Vestalis gracilis damselflies are as graceful as their name suggests and their fluttering dancing movements were certainly elegant.
