In the dumpster, a little bipolark is struggling and howling. It tries to put its life and the trash around it in order, but it's impossible. Despair has become its second nature. Its only comfort and escape from the gloom are the little cheese pieces it occasionally finds in the garbage. It sniffs them and trips with controversial visions, but at least it gets transported far away for a while from its black-and-white smudge.

Various figures pass through the dump. Are they real, or does it imagine them too? Icarus of lost dreams, the tanner who even deems it unworthy to skin it, and the nurse who forbids it the joy of escape in the name of "health"... But is it too late now?

Following are playful bipolark pages, the bonus comic Doomed to Live (which is quite delightful too!), and the bipolark Herd with our little wolf becoming an art model.