Paul immersed in water to his thighs head slightly angled.Eyes gazing into the net. Was it about to dip, or just pulled from the river?
His boyish handsome face, with dark brows and hair, is still mustachless.
Paul in the field with his passion for the work of a true Naturalist.
Images of early dreams and our early life together bring sweet memories;
Paul telling me how he traipsed the Chicago River, collecting, observing.
Paul on the Kaskaskia River.
Paul in the waters of Southern California.
Paul in the Misty Fjords fog, snow, depths.
Away into adventure and his dreams of rivers, oceans, estuaries.
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