Have you ever wondered about the love between man
and the beast whose heart knows no spoken language?
Through what primal paradise in a remote morning of creation ran the simple path by which their hearts visited each other? In the music of their silence the beast gazes into
man's face with a tender trust, and man looks down into
its eyes with amused affection.
It seems the two friends meet masked, and vaguely
know each other through their disguise.