Iguazu

I´m typing this at Iguazu falls, I can hear the dull roar of the waterfalls in the background. Across the top, I can see the Argetinian border, and a flag waving forlornly in the mist. I dont know whether to look at the water or at the forest adjacent: already saw a Micrathena spider and a Glass wing butterfly. And a scavenging coati. NOW Brazil feels real.

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2 thoughts on “Iguazu

  1. You can’t see my jealousy but it contains multitudes and is measured in Jesuses. Bring me back a pair of bikini-clad wiggling samba buttocks…or three.

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