"The last cast, on the last pool, is sometimes a sad thing because rivers have a way of leaving you sooner or later. To let go is not easy, perhaps because one of the things that always accompanies the last cast is a faraway feeling that whispers about the end of your fishing, and waters that will one day move only in the mind.
But the cast is a good one. Translucent and beautiful, the line rolls through the air, shining in the gray light and singing through silver guides and yellow Chinese wood. It drops into a rolling fog of water."
Contemplative observation coupled with a sincere appreciation for the rivers he visits and the fish therein, Lani paints the picture with graceful narration and his own characteristic flair. This is Lani Waller's latest work, as timeless as it is contemporary.
