The Songs Of Streams
Mar 05, 2022
3 minutes
Text & Photography By Amy Gulick
he narrow creek is twisty and so tight that sometimes my kayak bounces off the banks like a pinball. Walls of grass above my head block any sense of the greater surroundings. I come to a fork in this watery maze and don’t know which way to turn. But the salmon know. They pass me right and left as well as under the kayak, and the motion of hundreds of
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