Lone Wolf and Cub

After watching a very bloody Japanese sword movie I feel like writing some lines.
Dear Blog. In the absence of a friend to whom I can tell all this, I write it down, on a server somewhere, for you, dear audience, to read.
Imagine a wolf, no better a werewolf, sitting on a window sill, in a vast building, in winter, howling at the moon.
Imagine a lightning fast creature, speeding through the snow storm towards a distant light.
Imagine an almost dead mammoth stuck in a tar pit.
Imagine a man watching an endless colony of ants, that has occupied a whole mountain.
Imagine a lover knowing nothing about his beloved one
Imagine a gambler losing and winning every single day
And finally imagine a man living on a park bench in Bauernbergpark who watches another guy with a brown and white dog walk by.
If you can imagine all this we can start to talk about the world. If you do not understand, who else will?