Monday, March 28, 2011


Fog pulls many emotions from your soul.  Excitement to see what's around the corner, fear what may be around that corner and melancholy...more so if you are listening to The Smiths while cutting your way through the mess.  I think I'll start writing again.  Alas; work, TU and life have all consprired to produce writer's block and no fly fishing.  This will change soon.