Frank Hunter







Frank Hunter

Frank Hunter

Tampa, FL


Frank L. Hunter, painter of people and travel.
At the age of eight or nine in my grandparents home in Sardinia Ohio I was drawing all the Norfolk and Western locomotives and copying cartoons from the Saturday Evening Post. I won a watercolor first prize ribbon at the age of twelve at the Norfolk and Western Employee art show in Roanoke, Virginia. My grandparents always said of me "that he is going to be an artist someday. That said, my parents bought me a trumpet when I was in the fifth grade and art work was never on my mind until I graduated from Portsmouth High School in 1955. I had developed a pretty good lip on the trumpet and decided I wanted to pursue music. The only art I did in high school was to become the school newspaper cartoonist on the school newspaper. I took no courses in art and gave it no thought.
When I discovered that there was no way I could find enough money to enroll in the Cincinnati Conservatory of Music, I checked into the world of commercial art. You know. Draw Me the mail order school in Minneapolis, the Famous Artist School run by Norman Rockwell, et al.... I did not even have enough money to attend college, much less these mail order schools. So I worked a year at a local shoe factory and the following year enrolled at the Ohio State University College of Fine Arts. (They did not offer a commercial art course). While there I found it to be boring studying art appreciation and doing three dimensional things out of clay though I did enjoy life drawing.
Unhappy with the curriculum at Ohio State University, 1n 1959, I found an apprentice job at a large commercial art studio in Columbus. While there I saw what I called the art I wanted. It was called illustration. The studio hired only the best artists and they worked with telling a story for the purpose of selling products. At last I was among artists that emphasized realistic drawing above shapes. I did realize that my time at Ohio State University was not wasted as they covered anatomy drawing very well. My direction and thoughts about art was determined at that point in time.
The term art or artist was just too broad for me. Seems that every one could call themselves an artist of some form or another and it was considered a great hobby for some. Throwing paint at a canvas may be called art by the unenlightened translated by me into foolish people. I still feel that way very much today so I have always disassociated myself from those people. I am an illustrator using my talents to tell a story.
All my paintings tell stories of my life, my family, my friends, my loves, my sarcasm, my desires, my travels, my aviation, my hobbies, my music... et al. I am a product of the forties and fifties and see the world much differently than todays society.
I have been fortunate to travel to so many of the worlds countries and museums, thus I cannot be accused of judging that which I have not seen. I call the masters illustrators rather than artists..
So, what you see on this site is my "arto-biography". Every brush stroke defining a point in my life. I am happy to say that any purchase, prints or original, I will be happy to give the story behind the work. Eclectic. Versatile. I can work in any style...any medium. After fifty years in the advertising art business, I retired in 2007 and commenced to assemble past works and illustrate my life.


Morning Coffee at the Casa Cubuy Ecolodge Puerto Rico by Frank Hunter


Christmas in Columbus Ohio 1964 by Frank Hunter


Class Reunion by Frank Hunter


Our Columbus Home on Overbrook Dr. by Frank Hunter


My Family Home 480 Bosphorus by Frank Hunter


The Boeing 314 Yankee Clipper by Frank Hunter


The Davis Islands Coliseum Tampa Florida Circa 1957 by Frank Hunter


Been Skating at the Roller Rink Davis Islands Coliseum late 50s early 60s by Frank Hunter


Brunette in White by Frank Hunter


My nephew as a child by Frank Hunter


BC or Black Cat by Frank Hunter


Tiger and Bridget by Frank Hunter


Janey by Frank Hunter


Candy and Dixie by Frank Hunter


Gabe and Sam in Puerto Rico by Frank Hunter


The Boardwalk at Daytona Beach by Frank Hunter


Multi-colored Roses by Frank Hunter


JoAnn After Fragonard by Frank Hunter


Aspen Forest In Arizona by Frank Hunter


Yeoman's Road Pub sketch by Frank Hunter


1948 Garfield School Patrol Gallia Street and Mabert Road by Frank Hunter


The Chesapeake and Ohio George Washington at South Portsmouth Station by Frank Hunter


A Baltimore and Ohio Freight Passes Tracy Park Portsmouth Ohio by Frank Hunter


Pagoda at Golden Gate Park by Frank Hunter


Hamilton Bermuda 1965 by Frank Hunter


Ten Whiskey and Me at Columbus International Airport 1964 by Frank Hunter


InterAm Airlines Flight One Clearwater Florida to Bristol England by Frank Hunter


The Hillsboro Local Passing My Birthplace At Sardinia by Frank Hunter


The Powhatan Arrow Roars Through The Yards Into Portmouth by Frank Hunter


Posado San Francisco San Miguel Allende Mexico by Frank Hunter


Caracas Venezuela Atop Mount Avila by Frank Hunter


Cop In Colima Mexico by Frank Hunter


Along The Ensenada Coastline by Frank Hunter


Tequilla Tasting at Puerto Vallarta Mexico by Frank Hunter


A Couple Of Beers In Manzanillo by Frank Hunter


Five Guys At A Bar by Frank Hunter


Joy and Frank Once Upon A Time In Tuscany by Frank Hunter


The Car Movers of Phi Sigma Kappa OSU 43 E. 15th Ave by Frank Hunter


Mexico City Ballet Folklorico by Frank Hunter


The Kokee at night by Frank Hunter


Dancing With The Birds by Frank Hunter


A Rainforest Bird Family Goes On A Picnic by Frank Hunter


JamaicanTropical Bird Family Picnic by Frank Hunter


The Night Sound of Puerto Rico by Frank Hunter


Boats to Bioluminesense Bay Parguera pr. by Frank Hunter


red roses in a purple vase by Frank Hunter


The Blue Mountains of Jamaica by Frank Hunter


Bermuda lady in red and cop by Frank Hunter