I am alarmed when it happens that I have walked a mile into the woods bodily, without getting there in spirit. In my afternoon walk I would fain forget all my morning occupations and my obligations to Society. But it sometimes happens that I cannot easily shake off the village. The thought of some work will run in my head and I am not where my body is — I am out… Read More

When I catch a fish the environment changes for me rocks and wave shapes are remembered wind is felt light is noted

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1994 Presentation to Rhody Fly Rodders – By Ken Abrames