I saw him from the top of the hill where a bird watching cabin was. From there, one could see the river snaking below. I was busy making sure my children did not do any foolish things when I saw this man. The treetops opened up just enough to frame his solitary figure lost in his task. He was not as alone as he might have thought but what he had was perhaps enough for him to collect his thoughts and even catch a few fish without any distraction.
Linking with Paula’s Black and White Sunday: Low-Lying Theme.