EVERY BETTER THAN:
Slow light shuffles into town at the end of Summer, dressed in red,
runs around, silent faces. Stares out windows, empty streets,
certified legend. A fish, an illusion revealed, a fast pause,
a late bloom, a beautiful hook. What could go wrong?
(K)
Karl Hyde 
NOthing.-)
Best summer in september-wasn’t it cool??
Later your memorys at black red and white…. will be refreshed:-)
A beautiful hook for fishing 😉