The Fisherman

​​The fisherman with curly blond hair set up his poles by the Hudson River in Peekskill with meticulous care. Observing him work was captivating; he retrieved items from his tackle box that was no more than a backpack, ensuring the lines were properly arranged. His methodical approach resembled that of an artist, perhaps even a genius.

Initially donning a blue shirt, which complemented his blond hair beautifully, he later switched to a black tank top, enhancing his allure.


​Unconcerned with the discreet glances of onlookers, he basked in the attention while imparting his angling knowledge to two dark-haired twins, eager to learn the craft. This scene, reminiscent of a modern-day Hemingway narrative, unfolded as I enjoyed my flatiron coffee and blueberry muffin from the Peekskill Coffee House, capturing a serene moment by the river.