Fishwives of East Neuk, Fife, in their traditional dress and folded aprons. Notice the size of the large keel that would be filled with fish and carried long distances on their backs to the fish market.
"Each loop I throw out is a prayer, a forgiveness offered to myself for my own shortcomings, a hope for anger dissolved, gratitude for lessons learned, the stripping away of my fears. The river is the coolest, flowing-est, loveliest, most consistent thing in the valley and the fish give me something extra to tether my faith to." -J. Lukiwski