Beneath your skeleton there are a hundred fingers pushing you forwards, contorting your presence to a state that not even you knew existed. Step outside of what you know and shake the hand of what has always been. Make its acquaintance. See how it breathes. Feel how it moves. Familiarize yourself with its smile, and remember its smell. For when you step back to that cage of bones, this is all you will retain from where you came, and to where you go.