I love The Inn
I love The Inn at Palmetto Bluff, an Auberge Property in Bluffton, South Carolina. Its a spectacular corner of the world, with massive old trees lined with Spanish moss, and alligators swimming in the river. Gail Simmons
Rivers
What I’m after is
What I’m after is the liquidity of things, how one things leads you on to the rest… The works are about concentration, intention, and paths of thought: the flow of totality in our perception, the fragmentation of the river of phenomenon. Gabriel Orozco
Puberty for a girl
Puberty for a girl is like floating down a broadening river into an open sea. G. Stanley Hall
And what did the
And what did the banks do to earn this perpetually flowing river of wealth? Did they lend out their own capital obtained through investment of stockholders? Did they lend out the hard-earned savings of their depositors? No, neither of these were their major source of income. They simply waved the magic wand called fiat money. … Read more
I imagine that no
I imagine that no art has ever been learned from books. fly-fishing is no exception. G. E. M. Skues
Then do you mean
Then do you mean that I have got to go on catching these damned two-and-a-half pounders at this corner forever and ever? The keeper nodded. Hell! said Mr. Castwell. Yes , said his keeper. G. E. M. Skues
The indications which tell
The indications which tell your dry fly angler when to strike are clear and unmistakable, but those which bid a wet fly man raise his rod-point and draw in the steel are frequently so subtle, so evanescent and impalpable to the senses, that, when the bending rod assures him that he has divined aright, he … Read more
We’re all born into
We’re all born into this river without knowing how to swim, And eventually we learn how to keep this water under our chins Eyedea
Seasons may change winter
Seasons may change winter to spring, but I love you until the end of time Come what may, come what may, I will love you until my dying day Suddenly the world seems such a perfect place Suddenly it moves with such a perfect grace Suddenly my life doesn’t seem such a waste, it all … Read more
Denial is really death.
Denial is really death. People think that when you’re connected with other people it’s more painful. The opposite is true. When you’re connected to the river you have despair, but you also have joy, and there’s a flow in the river. Eve Ensler