He was not always ancien, Yoham!
One day he came upon a strange creature. It was Grande in shape and pink of couleur. Yet it was clad in the eternal gray of Livare! What was this magnificent creature? A being of many faces and many bodies. Almost abstract, as created in an artist’s studio.
Yoham observed the dancing creature. And it laughed at Yoham, for his hair had turned silver.