The Hunt
It must have started long ago, a need to hunt. It seems to be within us all. Why? Why do we feel a compulsion to hunt, search, chase, pursue determinedly. I plan to explore this idea. I find it fascinating that humans continue to feel a need to; find the one of, the unique, the yet unknown. What do you hunt for? Is it love, joy, money, fame, solace? Are you looking for the correct change, a nice sofa, the hottest car? Maybe you just love the feeling you get when you are on the hunt. I know the hunt helps me feel alive and hopeful. We are all hunters. A hunting we will go.