The fire wave turns into a majestic curl, opening a symphony of yellow and red, wavering liquidly over the ground. Oh, how can I describe this joy, the feeling of the heat, radiating into my heart, the amazement over the thousand dancing movements of this fragile being that has warmed and pushed forward our ancestors since the dawn of time! And my starving soul found this bond again, takes this light, puts on this protecting, warming and shining vest and will be nourished for a long time to come. A blessing burnt into the stone of my memory, I dance with the flames!