“Today she met me at the door, said I would have to choose, if I picked up that fishing rod today, she’d be packing all her things and she’d be gone by noon….well I’m gonna miss her when I get home tonight.”
- Brad Paisly.
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Fantastic photo and great lyrics to go with it.
I really enjoy the blues and grays and browns that you pick up in your photos, Ron. It’s almost like a theme, running through most of them and connecting them together no matter where in the world you took them.
Great shot Ron, looks like a great way to spend a fall afternoon, unless he happens to hook a Great White.
I like the thought that goes with the photo. It reflects a rock solid individualism that cannot be moved away from its dreams and goals.
Thanks Robin, that’s really great of you to notice something that I’m completely blind to.
I’m used to my friends yelling at me about the dearth of people and truddle pointed out something last week about the lines and symmetrey in my photos (which is a conscious thing.)
I’m gonna have to stand (way) back and have a closer look.
Thanks Bernie, I told the Captain that after catching the dolphin in air, I would jus settle for a great white breaching and I’d be content
David, thanks, it sounds like you’re gearing up to run for office…
i used to fish the in a B.A.S.S. Federated club in Maryland, and the amount of times these men showed up to fish unhappy blew me away, i was thinking that if some one is getting in that much trouble for going out to fish one to two weekend days a month in a tournament format, then why even bother fishing, hours later i found that these men loved fishing more than anything, it was both beautiful and scary at the same time, kinda like your picture, “DON”T GET PULLED IN, SHARKS!”