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I’ve lived a wild life
- what I’ve earned, I’ve
spent.
I’ve paid what I owed
and lost what I’ve
lent.
I’ve loved a good woman
and if that should end,
I’ll get a good dog
and he’ll be my best
friend.
Anonymous Cowboy
Ditty

Nicholai
Hel
July 31st, 1993 -
March 8th, 2008
May his
Soul enjoy Eternal Rest
(for he
was loved by many)
among the Heavenly Valleys' Streams
with
Rising Trout aplenty!
from a man made better by him
March 9,
2008
Colorado

Heavenly

Heaven's
Gate
Everything
in Nature
contains all
the powers of Nature.
Everything
is made of
one hidden stuff.
Ralph Waldo
Emerson, 1803 - 1882

Wall
Flowers at the Mushroom Festival

In the
Midst of a Passing Cloud
Lord of the
far horizons,
Give us the
eyes to see
Over the
verge of the sundown,
The beauty
that is to be.
Bliss Carman, 1861
- 1929
Lord of the Far
Horizons. Stanza I

Far
Horizons, Telluride
Michigan

The Upper
Falls
No angler
merely watches nature in a passive way.
He enters
into its very
existence.
John Bailey,
Reflections on the Water's Edge (N.D.)

Brown
Trout Blues

Blue
Gill Brown
Angling may be said to be
so like mathematics
that it can never fully
be learnt...
Izaak Walton, The
Compleat Angler (1653)

Sweet
September

One Fine
Instrument
E=1/2mv-squared
Fortunately
this is
translatable.
It means:
If a trout doubles the
speed with which he darts up to a fly,
he is putting out four
times the amount of energy.
J. W. Dunne, Sunshine
and the Dry Fly (1924)

Beaver
Pond of the Jordan River Valley

Awaiting
Rain on the Sunset Trail

Awakening Wood
I went to the woods
because
I wished to live
deliberately,
to front only the
essential facts of life,
and see if I could not
learn what it had to teach,
and not,
when I came to die,
discover that I had not
lived.
Henry David Thoreau, 1817
- 1862

Sand
Flow on the Sunset Trail

Full
Bloom Shroom

Betrothed

Communion
These are
the joys of the open
road -
For him who
travels without a
load.
Bliss Carman,
The Joys of the Road

Lily
Pads in Autumn

Evening
Reflections, Sunrise Side, Torch Lake

Manitou
View
Let me go
where'er I will,
I hear a
sky-born music still.
Ralph Waldo
Emerson,
Fragments
1803 -
1882

Last
Rites, Torch Lake
Northwest Ontario

A Place
for Peace Offering
"Live each
season as it passes;
breathe the
air,
drink the
drink,
taste the
fruit,
and resign
yourself to the influences of each."
Henry David
Thoreau

Elements

Ojibwa
Pictographs, Circa 1600 AD
I hear
beyond the range of sound,
I see beyond
the range of sight,
New earths
and skies and seas around,
And in my
day the sun doth pale his light.
Henry David
Thoreau
Inspiration. Stanza 7

September Sunset on Mijinemungshing

Rock
Island Reflections I

Rock
Island Reflections II

Clouds
Over Loganberry

Fickle
Weather on Loganberry

Beaver in
Queue

Leaving
Kashabowie
Time is but the
stream
I go a-fishing
in.
Henry David
Thoreau

Birthday
Brookie

Gathering of Tiger Swallowtails
"Nature does not hurry,
yet everything is
accomplished."
Lao Tzu

A Good
Day for Pike on the Fly

Morning
Reflections on Wapikaimaski

Boy
Meets Girl
Yosemite

Cascade
Creek

Bridal
Veil Creek
Go where he
will,
the wise man
is at home,
His hearth
the earth,
- his hall
the azure dome.
Ralph Waldo
Emerson,
Wood-Notes. I,
3

Good
Timber in Vernal Falls Mist

Sunset
in Yosemite
Florida

Eye On
You

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