The Sum of its Parts

September 25, 2005

I went fishing today.
Oh how I’ll miss starting a post with those four words. The trout season closes on Friday and I probably won’t fish again until sometime next March.
I didn’t get any fish today, in fact, I spent far more time hiking and standing back than I did working the water. The rain we’ve [...]

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The Road as a River

September 16, 2005

When you’re driving through the night your eyes start playing tricks on you. Then your mind does. Then it’s time to switch drivers.
I had gotten us all the way to eastern Montana and now the reflectors along the freeway were beginning to streak across my vision and sometimes I couldn’t remember where we were. I [...]

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“I Had Breakfast With my Shadow”

September 12, 2005

I had an unpleasant feeling in my gut right before leaving on the trip. I try to listen to my intuition and the rhythms of the world around me when I make certain decisions, and everything seemed to be telling me that heading out for nine days of driving, camping and fishing wasn’t right.
Only because [...]

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Words Are Not Necessary

August 24, 2005

I’ve created a new bumper sticker for my fly-fishing readers… Just the simple silhouette of an Adams dry fly.

You can buy it for five dollars.

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“Somewhere I can walk alone / And leave myself behind.”

August 7, 2005

The world was charcoal gray, if I could have seen the horizon it would have been silver. Everything on my body felt wrong. My stomach felt like it was full of acid, my head and neck felt stiff. I wasn’t (really) hungover but I had gotten to sleep only a few hours before and all [...]

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Summer Times

July 8, 2005

I haven’t posted much the past few weeks. Life and its obligations have conspired to keep me pretty busy. We’ve been having a lot of fun. Some might say, too much fun. When I’ve had the forethought, I’ve sought to preserve the moments in pictures (Coen bros. movie reference, gold star if you name it).
The [...]

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