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Susan Austin Paintings
A Journey in Fine Art (Fishermen) | |
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Gives a loop to the line And the caddis attached Transcends place and time. As it lands on the water The action begins. The contest is started. Who knows how it ends? |
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It has been, through the eras of human existence, of man's nature to fish. On this beautiful day in the high country an angler experiences the challenge, the anticipation, and the excitement inherent to the sport of fly fishing. |
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Eye now tied to a string, Its hair from The hide of an elk.
It's a gem on the water, |
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And water made itself a bed, When trees and plants were seeded close, Amongst, along the aforesaid, A great and wondrous land was born With open arms for man and beast, Offered as a glorious place, A splendid terrain, A vast retreat. |
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