The moments where you can really feel the magic and ludicrousness and irony of life, all at once. Where it gets deep. Where all of a sudden you know more, feel more, and maybe even love more than you used to. Someone close and important to me introduced the term “Season of Life” to me a while back. I think I am in The Deep Season now.
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“Make sure you look for any trash to pick up. Leave the river better than you found it and the fishing gods reward you”, Tanner says without any hint that he is joking. Serious business, fishing is.
Notes on learning how to fly fish
Notes on The Gooseberry Mesa, Zion National Park, and perspective