"Like the finest umbilicus, casting your fly onto water joins you to it.
The currents speak to your bones in iced tongues. The loam perfume of
conifer rot and mud attunes your nose to the local biology. You taste
its chemistry, wash your ears in its sweet white noise, let it take you
back to a time before words and teach you things language never could."
"I Don't Know Why I Swallowed The Fly" Jessica Maxwell
(Former writer for Audubon Magazine & Great Outdoors
column for Millionaire Magazine.)
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JIMMY D. MOORE [EMAIL PROTECTED]
North Zone Fishing Editor - Texas Fish & Game Mag,
Author - Moon Holler Misfits Fishing & Hunting Club,
Humorist, Past VP Guadalupe River Trout Unlimited,
Member TOWA, Retired Scout Exec. BSA.
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