The truth about the world … is that anything is possible. Had you not seen it all from birth and thereby bled it of its strangeness it would appear to you for what it is, a hat trick in a medicine show, a fevered dream, a trance bepopulate with chimeras having neither analogue nor precedent, an itinerant carnival, a migratory tentshow whose ultimate destination after many a pitch in many a mudded field is unspeakable and calamitous beyond reckoning.
Cormac Mc Carthy – Blood Meridian
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Bass Fishing. At the pace of the saltwater flyfishing coast. Wexford, Ireland – est 2003.
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Nothing like Mr McCarthy to tell it as it is
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