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Planning, Preparation, Execution, and Being Present to the Moment
The ring of the alarm clock on my phone is met with my open eyes. 4:58 AM. I woke up […]
Thanksgiving Thoughts on Fly Fishing
The air is cold and crisp; the smell of wood stoves burning fills the air as I lace my boots. […]
Teaching and Learning About Fly Fishing
Walking from the parking area, each step in my wading boots crunched against the gravel. I love that sound as […]
Joyful Noise and Uplifting Moments
With all the uncertainty following the election this week, I was feeling some elevated tension. I noticed my tone was […]
The Uncertainty of Connection and Setting the Hook
I check my footing on the uneven rocks, and then I check my flies. The size 14 elk hair caddis […]
When I Don’t Know What to Do
The quiet flow of the river is suddenly interrupted by a large splash. I turn to see and all that […]
My Path and the Fire in My Belly
“Turn left at the oak tree, then pass the green house and turn right at the corn field.” That is […]
Finding a Safe Space and Harmony
My eyes were beginning to adjust to the darkness as I rigged my rod. I could see well enough to […]
Turning Off the Autopilot
A nurse helped me put the scrubs over my clothes while speaking in a calm but purposeful tone. Doctors and […]
The Foul Hook
One last cast. I don’t know how many times I’ve said that to myself. Often, I say it multiple times […]