Please Don’t put up Pictures of Fog
But I like fog. I like the way it visually cuts me off from my surroundings. This one wasn't horribly dense, but you could see nothing beyond the trees on…
But I like fog. I like the way it visually cuts me off from my surroundings. This one wasn't horribly dense, but you could see nothing beyond the trees on…
The last hour of daylight, everyday, massive flocks of geese fly directly over my house in and endless stream, returning to the river, squawking incessantly as they go. You can…
By the time 2001 rolled around I had already been exploring the Fox River in the long stretches below Oswego and Yorkville. Back then I lived in Elmhurst and would…
I decided to go fish a creek. I knew it would be a little high, I assumed it was going to be muddy. I've fished it under worse conditions, if…