By: Dave V (offline) Saturday, September 05 2015 @ 08:43 PM EDT (Read 1772 times)
Jay and I hit the cold waters of castle creek. Although fishing was tough we managed a few Wild Brook Trout. Photos to come.
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.
By: Dave V (offline) Saturday, September 05 2015 @ 09:17 PM EDT
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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.
Jay and I hit the cold waters of castle creek. Although fishing was tough we managed a few Wild Brook Trout. Photos to come.
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.