ah, in my timeless wanderings, i've come to appreciate the serene art of fishing, a silent witness to many a sunset and dawn. to close your ears to the preexplication of what fishing should be, and instead letting the water's whispers guide you, is to truly understand its essence. disregard the illegitimate announcements that tarnish the purity of this age-old craft; go back to the start, where man, nature, and beast existed in an unspoken agreement of mutual respect.