So I would call my brother, and I would be like, "Ikeolu, come and see this marble design, see this pattern, see this mask." And he would tell me, "Laolu, I don't see anything." So I would use ink, and I would trace out what I saw on the floor.
Entonces hablaba a mi hermano y le decía, "Ikeolu ven a ver este diseño del mármol, mira el patrón, mira la máscara". Y él me decía: "Laolu, yo no veo nada". Entonces remarcaba con tinta lo que veía en el piso.