By: Dave V (offline) Sunday, April 27 2014 @ 08:22 PM EDT (Read 793 times)
Have you ever had one of those days on the water where a certain fly is just tearing up the fish and it's the only one in your box ? Then that moment happens when either the fish breaks you off or it gets hung up in a tree a couple feet just out of reach and snap there it stays. The panic sets in and you go through every thought process trying to remember in detail what the fly looked like and how you came upon the fly in the first place. Think Think Think You hope when you get home at the bench you can replicate the fly in exact detail . This is what am going through right now . Panic
Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was
cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time.
On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words,
and some of the words are theirs.
Have you ever had one of those days on the water where a certain fly is just tearing up the fish and it's the only one in your box ? Then that moment happens when either the fish breaks you off or it gets hung up in a tree a couple feet just out of reach and snap there it stays. The panic sets in and you go through every thought process trying to remember in detail what the fly looked like and how you came upon the fly in the first place. Think Think Think You hope when you get home at the bench you can replicate the fly in exact detail . This is what am going through right now . Panic
Eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it. The river was
cut by the world's great flood and runs over rocks from the basement of time.
On some of the rocks are timeless raindrops. Under the rocks are the words,
and some of the words are theirs.