
That is me. And I’ve obviously caught a largemouth bass. Aside from those two facts there’s not a lot of certainty I have about this picture.
Why should that matter to me? Or, more pertinently for the reader, why should this photographic mystery matter to you?
I have a good reason why this all matters to both of us. But first, let me provide some background information: I have a small photo album with a wooden cover that sits on my dresser. It is there because it has always been there. For something like 15 years, this gift has wedged itself snugly in between a humidor, a Chicago Bears stein that holds loose change, and the spot reserved for my wallet. Inside are a number of fly-fishing photographs. There is a picture of my first trout, my first steelhead, and my first trip to the Appalachians. There is a picture of me being instructed in casting by the late Leon Chandler. There are also pictures, like the bass shot in question, that have lost their backstory.
15 years ago, I deemed it worthy for inclusion. Today? I’m not sure why.
There is a link to the rest of the post, Thousands of Words after the jump.
But before you do that, be sure to check out the two videos I’ve included in today’s post. One is a serious look at Tim Cammisa’s fly tying essentials. The other? Well, serious isn’t the word I’d use…
Watch the videos, and find a link to the article, below:








