Satunsat - Satunsat

The old cronopio said for his brother: “walk around the tree is like to buy a big-long-white-habbit without having money”. His brother suggested a comfortable smile and answer the other: “why not asking formatting calling stripped empty pockets every time the yellow sun returns from the last circle”? The other, without an answer or a suggestive couple of lost words even, said for his brother: “today in the morning, when the milkman brought two bottles, I asked myself about the first time we had brought one bottle, but I could not remember if you had beard or not”. The first supposed his brother was trying to get him in a kind of trick question, using familiar history as if the solution for their problems was in the old concepts of using strip faces in winter days, then he said: “my old-first-brother, why not drink some milk and run of about the past? maybe we can chew some tobacco and spit the brown substance in our shoes”? without saying a word the first cronopio agreed, and the two seers, like a couple of red butterflies, began to write the history using their feet.