One of the things I love about Hunter is that I actually feel a little sorry for the wolf. Yes, he could be the feared hunter the title refers to, or he could just be cold and hungry, on a lonely quest ...the last of his kind perhaps.
Whenever I create a new image, I invariably find myself returning to the same shadow-filled mystical world of Hunter. There's something about a world of eternal twilight and dark unexplored corners that appeals to me. My mother says this is the result of too much Electric Company and not enough Sesame Street as a kid. |