Txiki-txikia nintzenean, dena nekien nik. Banekien eguzkia nondik sortzen zen eta nondik ezkutatzen. Banekien masusta gozoenak non biltzen ziren. Banekien gure katu Xaxa non etzaten zen gozotan. Ia dena nekien nik txikia nintzela, gauza bat izan ezik: ez nekien nondik sortzen den haizea.

When I was little I knew everything. I knew where the sun came up and where it set. I knew where to find the tastiest blackberries. I knew where our cat Xaxa liked to hang out. When I was little I knew nearly everything, except for one thing: I didn’t know where the wind came from.