by Mawey August. 28, 2011 2017 views

in hunting, everything is about traps. we are silently through the brushwood in the dawn of these woods, trying to avoid any noises when stalking the prey; freezing to a shocked, breathless stare when something cracks or rustles. we are the trap.

other traps are to be avoided, left by competitors that hunt these grounds as we do. there is a general agreement on how to split resources when two hunting bolos claim a game; it usually ends with a feast and a new generation of kids.

but there are traps that are mean and dangerously hidden. these need a skilled approach. we have lost too many good hunters in a strangling net, torpedoed by arrows, ripped apart by slashing ropes that nobody saw coming.

there are beasts out there, cunning and luring, on the hunt for us. we can't catch them, they catch us. traps are everywhere in this world.

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-- Lyency 9 years, 8 months ago


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Antonio Gil 9 years, 8 months ago

You brings us again a dual exhibition (image and words). And they complement each other.

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