I think the relationship between a man a bow, or a man and the woods is a very solitary and simplistic one. Which is a good thing. Sometimes its important to reduce all that stress and complication down to something so plain and pure that nothing else can change it.
I for one used to hang out with the wrong crowd of people, like most of my friends i was following a trend, partying, or drinking. This eventually got me into quite some trouble. I was put on house arrest for three months. It was hell, i couldnt get into the woods once, missed deer season, and couldnt run my traps.
But by the time that those three months were up, i had changed completly. And by choice. I no longer hung out with my old friends, or friends in general. My best friend was literally my dog, and every day we would hunt rabbits with the longbow, just me and her.
With all the time i spend in the woods i have yet to find one negative thing about it. To this day i do not hang out with the people in my school. I spend time with my older (and wiser) friends at deer camp, and ever though my dog died last year, i still hunt those same briars.
The woods are one of the most important things to me and have a very special place in my heart. They are healthy, beautiful, and kept me on the straight on narrow, and always will.
-cory