For just one moment, I could hear all of my ancestors, from the humans, to the early land walking mammals, to the primordial microscopic organisms, crying out in a primal scream that goes beyond sound. Singing of a desire that goes back eons.

The image changes across species and across time. A lizard would be surely unaffected by the breasts, legs, and ass and blushing face in this digitized depiction of a hairless ape. But they would understand the feeling through a certain scent. We would understand each other for that brief moment.

What’s in trying to say is that…is an ass that makes you become one with the universe.