 Because I went from a way of life where I was segregated, you know, within what I call our prisoner of war camp. And even though I was raised in a beautiful area and was surrounded by my little hawk, Chiyoshibae, my big crow, Chiyoshibae, all of our oyate, who innately, you know, through that generation and those generations that are no longer with us, showed me what we call tachikala. It is this love.