Ray Hobbs Summer of 2025
Colorado. The Rocky Mountain High
Just as most folks will speak highly of the environment where they have chosen to reside, Ray Hobbs loves Colorado, every day.
From My early childhood days traveling on weekends from one lake to another, up and down unknown trails wherever our Father led Us that was where we went without question just willingly and gleefully following his every step.
It was like flipping the switch to bring light to darkness or the Sun rising every morning shining on the streets and homes, as We left the city for the wilderness it was enlightening, revealing and uncovering something new every trip.
Eventually We would end up by noon on the shore of a lake or knee deep in a narrow mountain stream in search of that one Trout that eluded my Father all of His life, the one that was indescribable, mysterious and written about in all the sports and fishing magazines I read as a kid. The Big One.
Colorado. The Rocky Mountain High
Ray Hobbs @The Sanctuary
“Mind is the Master power that molds and makes, And Man is Mind, and evermore he takes The tool of Thought, and, shaping what he wills, Brings forth a thousand joys, a thousand ills:— He thinks in secret, and it comes to pass: Environment is but his looking-glass.” ― James Allen, As a Man Thinketh