I saw this picture in my collection about a month ago and immediately my dark and crazy character came to mind.
Winston is that summer storm brewing and rolling in over the mountains. Though, he doesn't want to be a danger to anyone, he can't help it. He hunts the nightmare riders, and they hunt him.
This week I'm two timing on Brooklyn to work on a rough two page overview of his story. I'm emphasizing the rough part here. So much can change at this point. I love the feel of this story.
But then, I've always loved a good thunderstorm.