One day, in 2005, in the northern part of Democratic Republic of Congo,
I met this person.
We were walking on the same trail, in opposite directions.
I had an unknown feeling.
My eyes are blue, my skin is white.
As I was this area since several monthes, I had forgotten eyes could be blue, I had forgotten that my skin was white.
We were not speaking the same verbal language. I asked wether I could take a picture.
Now, years after, I know I experienced a kind of alter ego encounter.
I never knew wether he was male or she was a female.