Call of the Wild | Stories Behind the Art
A wingbeat overhead, and the bush has your full attention.
Call of the Wild draws you in just behind a hunter among the ferns. The waterway opens ahead, winding between thick banks of bush. Above it, a duck hangs against the pale sky, wings spread, catching the eye in an instant.
You can almost feel the fronds at your shoulder and hear the small sounds carrying across the water. The bush closes around the scene, making the open sky feel brighter and every movement more vivid.
This is the pull of being out there: settling into a place until your senses seem to wake up with it. A rustle matters. A wingbeat becomes an event. The hunter’s raised shotgun adds that unmistakable edge of anticipation.
Call of the Wild brings you back to that feeling of being completely absorbed in the outdoors, with the rest of the world somewhere far behind you.