Hell I am not sure what that is? Irony? Oxymoron? Metaphor? , all I know is that I love the outdoors, the fish and the space and have hackles rise on account of the representation of urban complexity. Actually let them all stay there, wriggling like moles through subterranean transit tunnels,factory farm animals racing to the abattoir, blissfully unaware they are being exploited, whilst we stay the hell away from it all, go fishing and live under blue skies..
Took me a while to understand the title. I kept staring at the beautiful trout and finally I noticed the shirt. Clever!
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That’s all the cleverness I could muster…thanks!
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Hell I am not sure what that is? Irony? Oxymoron? Metaphor? , all I know is that I love the outdoors, the fish and the space and have hackles rise on account of the representation of urban complexity. Actually let them all stay there, wriggling like moles through subterranean transit tunnels,factory farm animals racing to the abattoir, blissfully unaware they are being exploited, whilst we stay the hell away from it all, go fishing and live under blue skies..
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Geeeze Tim! I don’t think I could have strung a thought together like that in a week. Glad it resonated. 🙂
Gary
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