These prolific insects seem to have no regard for anything but reproduction activities this time of year. It's difficult to avoid stepping on them, smashing them into hinge-side door jambs, etc. How they get into closed homes and buildings is a mystery. It's one big box elder bug orgy out there at the moment. I decided to make a drawing of them yesterday while releasing all my venomous loathing of anything onto them. I had a good, peaceful, sound sleep last night. "Peace be with YOU!", 14"x10", ink and Crayola on Fabriano paper.
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