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 (at least on paper). My mother says this is the result of too much Electric Company and not enough Sesame Street as a kid. --Sam M
