
"When the butterfly is fluttering about, it often changes with the wind, having such intricate abilities, that when, they land on their target of desire, they are, divine. The animal kingdom’s delicate creation, whom, is often looked past by the human eye is an example of the fluttering soul of man. More sunshine. More wind. Rainbows. Self-regeneration. Nervous energy. Looming storm. The oncoming hurricane: And like the eagle, (an intense version of the butterfly) it captures up all it posses (authentic self, in translation) and longs to escape, to fly with the changes, like the princess of the air." by C.L.Pynn