Some pieces of "landscape" in his thick fur are the eyes of the bear, his heart and his life,
they are the cold snow which his big paws walk on and red blood spots of his death.
This bear is everywhere in the blue dark night, in the silver stars and orange lights of faraway ships,
in the cold waterfalls and dormant volcanoes. He really gets into everywhere and even into the life
of such a strange creature as a human being. And the dark mysterious bears hide over our bed
can tell us all about it.