Fishing provides that connection with the whole living world. It gives you the opportunity of being totally immersed, turning back into yourself in a good way. A form of meditation, some form of communion with levels of yourself that are deeper than the ordinary self.
Ted, you bastard, with your fucking fish. I cannot take another pike. I will not take another pike. I pike on pike. Pike on pike on hawk on crow on wolf on wood on wire on wire.
He says: what happened casually remainsShe says: The blood jet is poetry,
There is no stopping it.
