“(with trout) we are touching something unrestricted, wild and arcane, beyond the reach of those who carefully maintain one-dimensional lives. There is, I tell myself, someone in the city nearby whose one contact today with unreconstructed nature will be to step into a diminutive pile of poodle excrement” TodayCitiesStepsSeaRiversFishesContactBoatLakesFishingTouchingTroutPoodlesArcane Author:Russell Chatham