Love, Life, and Fishing

All things life...at least for me

Steelhead Dream

It's Matty. JB. I'm good. I'm alive.

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Flyfishing

Water weaves it's way through my mind. Like a coke addiction or a fabulous woman, its unendingly fascinating. The way two currents mee...
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Michael Gouza, what time are you working until Tuesday?
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The heart pumps blood. It thrives in the veins. Within it is the ambiotic fluid of love. It moves one as a passionate endeavor releasing ...
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Its morning and a deep, Western river calls. I remember the dry grass' rush as I moved through. Tan, dry as bone, showing the wear o...
Rememeber Then

Remember that feeling; the one you had when you were younger. That little feeling that you kept inside and longed to share. It was a great...
Hey...I'm Still Thinking :)...Love You...Talk Soon.

Huh! How do you explain something, something that makes no sense. A first that last's and a lasting time thats always first. I don...
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Trust...apon it's arrival I am unsure of it's solidity when based of unknowing I am still unknown. Like a mariner's ship lost a...
Eminating Liquid Notes

Some how music makes it all worthwhile. Like a finished product or the end of a particularly glorious conversation, it is, in itself, the s...

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