Black Death Dream

"Black Death looked through me with a stone-cold stare… and I stared back. My concentration was focused solely on running the steps of my shot. Without blinking an eye, I released an arrow into the bull. After what felt like an eternity, we set out to recover the beast.

When I crawled up to the enormous animal, a plethora of emotions hit me all at once. I had obsessed over this hunt for 19 years and to realize the dream of being at the other end of a death stare from one of the planet’s most feared animals before releasing a life-or-death arrow is something that can never truly be understood by a walking man."