You are grateful for each day you're alive. Tonight was the first time since last winter that you saw the fox! From a temple ruin you watched the creature, crossing his row-house-lane where humans used to live. You both searched for some frozen bird or frosty berries to warm your stomachs with. This hunger would drive you crazy - if it wasn't for our angelical web of neuro-plastic reserves. Same morning you discovered the very last recording session by a swedish songwriter, who portrayed the fox as his totem animal. Tomiro, we know that vaettirs don't spiritualize animals - but totem humans?