Intuitive thoughts and tall tales from the field. Fishing, Hunting, and the Great Outdoors.
"My anecdotal experiences have changed my perception a bit, however. I don’t aim to challenge the assertions of Emerson in this poem. More so, I aim to celebrate them. The man was wise and his words have guided me through both darkness and light. If I could, I would thank him. Because I cannot, I will simply write this:"  Â
"Our family grew. When a Dane named Beef first arrived, Duke was a bit uncertain but before long, he came to love his new brother. Shortly after, my little Moose came to be. Duke never left his side. My son and my dog grew together like two trunks of two trees that sprouted from the earth in close proximity, until they grew into each other and then formed a weatherproof tower made of their combination."Â
Authentically Wild Out West 