While at the Iguazu falls in Argentina, i had drunk some water earlier and felt like i was about to die. I sat down to throw up and right before my last heave something weird happened. A butterfly landed on my hand. It wasn't a special butterfly as near as I could tell but it did distract me somewhat. The weight of it seemed so delicate and the thing seemed so brave to land on the hand of a giant. When I snapped back into reality I felt better. Something about that butterfly changed my day and therefore the rest of my trip. The butterfly effect I guess.

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