The hunter’s lair
After an exhausting day where he woke up at the crack of dawn, then went back home empty-handed, our rookie hunter is preparing for its second outing. Someday he’ll become one of the greats, and will hold in its bloody hands four golden-wings. Then he will raise them up to the sky like its own glorious trophy facing the setting sun. It is a bit later than four in the morning, he practices again and again on a stuffed duck, checks the gun alignment, refills its catridge belt, and now he is ready to leave for another hunting day in the forest, hoping he would be more succesful.
Photos : Alexandre Imbert
Thanks to Ça Reste Entre Nous team for so much help for the shooting.