01Alpha The Wolf standing on a gravel lakeshore at dusk, body angled away and head turned off to the right, wearing a black textured hoodie with raised ridged panels, a silver chain, a black beanie and strapped black cargo pants, flat grey water and a low treeline behind him
02Alpha The Wolf facing the camera with hands hanging low and shoulders loose, the ridged black hoodie holding what little blue light is left, silver chain at his collar, the lake stretching wide and colourless behind him and pale sand cutting across the lower frame
03Alpha The Wolf squared up to the lens with locs falling across one eye, black beanie pulled low, heavy silver chain over the textured hoodie, hands resting at the waistband of his buckled cargo pants, still water and a distant wooded point beyond
04Alpha The Wolf with his chin lifted and his gaze fixed past the camera, one long beanie tie hanging straight down his chest, hands tucked into the pockets of his black cargo pants, cold dusk light flattening the lake into a single sheet behind him
05Alpha The Wolf with his head bowed toward the ground, the black hoodie bunched at the shoulders and the beanie ties swinging forward, silver chain catching at the neck, shoreline gravel and grey water filling the frame around him
06Alpha The Wolf in profile facing left with his jaw set, a beanie tie tracing a dark vertical line down the front of the hoodie, hands low at his sides, the far bank of the lake softened into haze behind his shoulder
07Alpha The Wolf standing straight on with a flat, unhurried expression, the hood collar bunched around his neck, chain resting on the ridged black fabric, feet planted on packed sand with the waterline running behind him at hip height
08Alpha The Wolf photographed from behind facing out at the lake, the quilted ridge pattern of the black hoodie filling most of the frame, dark cargo pants with webbing straps, water reaching flat toward a wooded point under a low grey horizon
09Alpha The Wolf shot from behind with his head dropped forward and his shoulders rounded, hoodie and beanie merging into a single dark shape against the pale lake, damp sand and scattered stones under his boots
10Alpha The Wolf turned three quarters away with his face lowered in profile, long beanie ties hanging past his chest, the textured black sleeve catching a faint edge of light, calm water and a far shoreline receding into fog
11Alpha The Wolf glancing back over his shoulder straight into the lens, expression level, a beanie tie falling across the black hoodie, cargo pants dark against the sand, the lake behind him gone almost silver in the fading light
12Alpha The Wolf facing the camera and throwing a hand sign at chest height, locs loose beneath the black beanie, silver chain bright against the ridged hoodie, strapped cargo pants below and the wide empty lake stretching out behind
13Alpha The Wolf holding a hand gesture near his chest with his head cocked slightly, the ridged hoodie and buckled cargo pants reading nearly as a silhouette in the low light, lake water and a hazy far bank filling the rest of the frame
14A wide view of the lake with no one in it, a low sandbar breaking the surface at centre frame with shorebirds standing on it and a few lifting off, glassy grey water all around and a wooded point on the right under soft blue haze
15Alpha The Wolf stepping out onto the exposed sandbar in the middle of the lake, a small dark figure against a huge expanse of still water, birds scattering low around him and the far shore reduced to a soft grey band of trees
16Alpha The Wolf standing at the centre of the sandbar with his arms drawn in close, water on every side of him and his reflection stretching down toward the camera, a hazy treeline and a scatter of distant houses along the right edge
17Alpha The Wolf on the sandbar in near silhouette, weight settled on one leg, the strip of wet sand under him only a few feet wider than his stance, mist hanging over the far treeline and the water perfectly flat
18Alpha The Wolf a long way out on the sandbar with his back mostly to the camera, black clothing reading as a single dark mark on a pale field of water, faint ripples spreading across the foreground
19Alpha The Wolf standing motionless at the far end of the exposed sand with his hands held in front of him, the lake dead calm on both sides, low hills and a treeline stacked in flat grey layers behind
20Alpha The Wolf on the sandbar with his head tipped slightly down, his reflection running toward the lens as a soft vertical smear, a couple of gulls sitting on the sand near the waterline beside him
21Alpha The Wolf standing centred on the strip of sand with the lake wrapping around him on all sides, arms folded in toward his chest, distant houses just visible through the haze along the right-hand shore
22Alpha The Wolf holding still on the sandbar in the cold blue light, his silhouette narrow against the water, ripples fanning out across the foreground and a dark point of trees to the right
23Alpha The Wolf standing alone on the exposed bar with his hands together at his waist, the lake behind him fading into a colourless band where water meets sky, a few birds dotted along the sand
24Alpha The Wolf on the sandbar with his shoulders squared and his head level, the far bank almost erased by mist, wet sand catching a faint sheen where the water laps at the edge
25Alpha The Wolf standing out on the water-locked sand with a single bird crossing the frame above him, his black outfit reading as pure silhouette, low fog sitting on the treeline to the right
26Alpha The Wolf holding position mid-sandbar with his arms tucked in and his head level, birds skimming past on both sides, the lake surface broken only by soft wind texture across the foreground and mist blurring the far bank
27Alpha The Wolf standing at the tip of the sandbar with his weight shifted back, the strip of land narrowing to nothing behind him, grey haze swallowing the far shore and the sky above it
28Alpha The Wolf turned into profile on the sandbar looking out across the water with his chin up, a lone gull passing overhead, the treeline on the right edge softened to a smudge
29Alpha The Wolf standing in profile with his head dropped toward the water, the black hoodie and beanie forming one continuous outline, the lake stretching unbroken to a pale horizon
30Alpha The Wolf hunched slightly forward on the sandbar with his head bowed, a bird lifting off the water to his left, his reflection breaking apart in the shallow ripples underneath
31Alpha The Wolf standing with his head down and his hands in front of him, isolated on the narrow band of sand, birds scattered across the water and a soft grey wall of mist behind
32Alpha The Wolf in profile with his chin tucked to his chest, the exposed sand running out to either side of him, thin ripples moving across the foreground toward the camera
33Alpha The Wolf standing upright in profile facing the open water with his arms at his sides, a bird crossing high in the frame, the far shoreline barely separable from the sky
34Alpha The Wolf holding a still profile pose near the middle of the sandbar, the lake glassy on the left and lightly textured on the right, fog blurring the treeline into a soft dark mass
35Alpha The Wolf with his back to the camera looking out across the lake, shoulders level, the sand under him wet and reflective, distant houses just readable through the haze on the right
36Alpha The Wolf turned away from the lens with one arm drifting out from his side, caught mid-motion on the sandbar, gulls scattered across the flat water and a pale unbroken sky above
37Alpha The Wolf standing with his back to the camera and his hands loose, the strip of sand behind him tapering into the water, a bird in flight just above his shoulder and the far bank lost in mist
38Alpha The Wolf facing away toward the far shore with his arms hanging straight down, the sandbar reduced to a thin dark line across a pale lake, ripples fanning toward the foreground
39Alpha The Wolf standing in profile on the sand looking right, a bird crossing the upper frame, the lake surface split between smooth water on the left and light wind chop on the right
40Alpha The Wolf standing on the sandbar with both arms flung out wide from his shoulders, a stark black silhouette against flat grey water, birds scattering low around him and mist on the far treeline
41Alpha The Wolf holding his arms outstretched at shoulder height in the middle of the lake, feet planted on the wet sand, the water sitting perfectly level on either side of the exposed bar
42Alpha The Wolf with arms spread wide and head slightly turned, silhouetted on the sandbar, a bird cutting across the water in front of him and the far shore softened into grey haze
43Alpha The Wolf standing arms open on the strip of sand, the pose reading as a dark cross shape against the pale lake, faint ripples spreading out from the bar toward the camera
44Alpha The Wolf holding both arms out from his sides near the edge of the sandbar, water reaching almost to his boots, a low bank of fog sitting over the trees along the right shoreline
45Alpha The Wolf with his arms stretched wide and his chin lifted, standing dead centre on the sandbar, the whole frame reduced to water, sand and a colourless sky behind him
46Alpha The Wolf walking away from the camera along the sandbar with his arms dropped back to his sides, the wet sand behind him catching a faint glare, gulls sitting out on the open water
47Alpha The Wolf mid-stride heading toward the far end of the sand with his back to the lens, the lake sitting flat and grey on both sides and the treeline blurred into a soft dark band
48Alpha The Wolf walking out along the bar with his shoulders swinging, a small dark figure crossing an enormous pale expanse of water, distant houses just visible through haze at the right
49Alpha The Wolf continuing away from the camera on the narrow sand spit, boots on wet ground, ripples crossing the foreground and a hazy point of trees closing the right side of the frame
50Alpha The Wolf coming to a stop in profile at the end of the sandbar with his body angled left, the lake unbroken behind him and thin mist hanging just above the far shoreline
51Alpha The Wolf standing still in profile on the exposed sand with his hands in front of him, a couple of birds crossing high above, water stretching out flat in every direction around him
