Monday, February 11, 2013
Muh!
No posts, pictures, links... absent without a note from my parents, in september my son ask me, "Dad, what was fishing like when you were a kid?"... simple, worms, hookin dragonfly nymphs and hopper through the thorax.. bull trout and cutts and warm days.. level lines and $25 flyrods.. Im tired of the wild steelhead coalition, trout unlimited.. pebble mine, low returns.. native rights.. I did not get into this game to be a politician, For the last three months Ive been living inside of my own heart, just fishin.. I have missed just fishing.. I have no need for affirmation or pictures.. I simply have walked alone and casted for the sake of a cast.. it has been nice, I feel social again- Brad
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I fish to fish. I take pictures for my pleasure. I write to share the experience with others. The posted pictures are just a sideline. I don't join because then you are required to do. Like you, I prefer to fish alone.
ReplyDeleteSocial again you say? It's about time!!! Well get your behind up to Yakutat for the week of April 29th and we will socially retire a few dozen beers and exchange war stories. Albeit yours will be way more interesting than mine. ;0)
ReplyDeleteHi, Brad, just wanted to let you know that I hear your message "loud and clear". It all gets to be a bit too much when each of us tries to support or fight everything that comes down the pipe in the fly fishing world. Retreating into just being yourself and enjoying the basics is ultimately very rewarding.
ReplyDeleteGood to see you back. I think we need breaks from most things... except fishing of course.
ReplyDeleteThank you all for the comments, and yes.. I am back, and hopefuly better than ever!
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