At dusk, a large hawkmoth hovered like a tiny helicopter over the garden phlox, uncoiling its long proboscis to sip nectar from the blossoms.

At dusk, hawkmoths hovered among the evening primroses, probing each bloom for nectar like tiny hummingbirds.

The hummingbird hawkmoth hovered in the garden, its long proboscis probing each blossom as if it were a tiny hummingbird.

In the warm evening air, hummingbird hawkmoths darted among the garden's tubular flowers, sipping nectar.

At midnight, the sudden tapping of its wings startled me when a death's-head hawkmoth struck the window.

At dusk, death's-head hawkmoths slipped silently between the rows of moonlit graves, their skull-like markings startling the late-night gardener.

A photographer waited at dawn to capture a rare Kashmir bee hawkmoth hovering near alpine flowers.

At dusk, the white-edged hunter hawkmoth hovered near the jasmine, its long proboscis probing each bloom.