(via Milind Shah)
I consider dragonflies to be some sort of personal spirit animal. They're extremely symbolic to me. My day can be going downhill in the worst way, I'll spot a dragonfly, and things get better almost instantly. Or it's a personal reminder that everything is going to be okay. I'm not sure why that is exactly, but it happens. This week alone I've seen at least two or three dragonflies each day. Sure, maybe it's because of all the humid weather Arizona has had this week. But I always like to believe that someone somewhere knows I've been needing them as a sign that no matter how down I get, everything will be okay.
I think the first time I noticed this phenomenon happen was on a day my ex was leaving to go back home. We maintained a long distance relationship and he had been visiting for a few days. I was crying as he left and driving back to my apartment. And then a dragonfly flew by and I felt better. I felt that everything was going to be okay.
The first time I incorporated a dragonfly into my art was during a watercolor class. We were supposed to be doing a sort of self portrait with objects. I had a dragonfly finger puppet that I've had since I was little and used that as one of the objects. That was the first critique I ever cried in (come on, admit you've cried during a critique or a class at one point or another at least once) because I realized the absolute significance of dragonflies to me personally.
I've since used dragonflies in other projects and all my friends and peers know what they mean. Everything is going to be okay.