My good friend, Chris Miller, is a photographer and fisherman in Bristol Bay. For five seasons he has been making photographs of life in the fishery, and heads back west again in a few weeks for his sixth season. A few nights ago, over beers, he told stories of fishing and the sea. It's such an obscure life to me with few points of reference in so many ways, but his stories made me want to chuck it all and stink of fish.
He just posted a series of new photos and stories from last season. I am anxious (and a bit envious) to see more images from this coming season.