The Mayfly lives his life out in a day, always pursued by a hungry trout. Natures never ending cycle, the season that never ends.
“The call of the river is strong indeed, I cannot resist it. High hang the banks and swift flow the runs, the sound of the water like bells. Look for me close by a river. You will find Me on the banks of a river. I am happy by the side of a river, for there lies my hearts delight.”— David Scholes
IN THE JOURNAL