Catching fish is secondary to the immeasurable joys of the watery world.
Workdays are, I imagine, rather like learning to ice-skate Torvill and Dean’s The Bolero. They start and end easily enough; it’s the bit in the middle that causes the pain in the arse.
Study the nature around you, but also within you.
Reveal the timeless beauty of Nature’s special places.
Seek and see beauty in the watery world.
Things today ‘sure ain’t like they used to be’. They’ve changed, moved on, progressed.
Change, it seems, is inevitable. And so is compromise.
In with the new, out with the old.’ That’s what we’re told. We have to change, adapt, compromise.
There’s always an opportunity to fish for something – even if it’s just for laughs or ideas.
You need to be outdoors. Away from here. You need a holiday.
Enjoy the contented silence.
We have the freedom of choice, to choose what’s right.
Find a part of yourself hidden in the twilight.
The act of fishing – for fish, dreams or whatever magic is available – is enough.
Being gentle doesn’t stop us fighting for our dreams.
Have a dream in your head and a fire in your heart.
Friends can create our most cherished memories.
Walk free from the long shadows cast by small people.
Character and purpose are directly linked to confidence and conviction. What links them? Courage – to be oneself, no matter what others might say.
Nurture a desire to be free from the clock.
