I was: a dancer in the festival of ancestors, a pale skinned man who was part of a gestalt that preserved the memory since the first primordial one. I danced with my group of corspers and encoded everything that had happened since the beginning into fractal pattern of motion. You were: tanned, with golden hair, coal-black eyes, a blind yet seeing creature, a beautiful woman, who came to visit the village that had risen around the dancer's home. We had a discussion about your past. I recorded my memory of you. I am now a dog, unfortunately. But perhaps that will allow me to express my longing for you in a simpler way.