We die containing a richness of lovers and tribes, tastes we have swallowed, bodies we have plunged into and swum  up as if rivers of wisdom, characters we have climbed into as if trees, fears we have hidden in as if caves. I wish for all this  to be marked on my body when I am dead. I believe in such cartography - to be marked by nature, not just to label ourselves  on a map like the names of rich men and women on buildings.