All wildflower season, I’ve been trying to get an image something like this one of Winona, with softly out-of-focus blooms in the foreground to create a misty, magical sort of look. Finally, as most of the flowers are waning or gone, I got this one.
The light was still a bit bright, and she’s just nuzzling an insecty-itch, but I’m still happy with the overall mood as a moment in time … a moment in the seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, seasons, years … that the mustangs recognize absolutely not at all. She’ll never remember that particular moment (because it will happen gazillions of times throughout the insecty seasons), but it reminds me of all those strings of beautiful moments I’m so blessed and grateful to witness with the mustangs. … Peaceful and serene (despite those pesky, insecty gnats and other buzzers).
Spring Creek Basin Mustangs 
Amen, TJ. A second in time – a beautiful second in time – that Winona will not remember. But we will. Thanks to your gorgeous, gauzy, delicate photo.
A pretty reminder to *live in the moment* like the mustangs do. Humans can’t live only that way, of course … but we can channel their immersion and appreciate what we have every moment! I know I’m preaching to the choir. 🙂
Very beautiful!
I kinda like it myself. 🙂
Oh yes, I know exactly what you mean, and yes, you are even more blessed to witness these moments so often🙏
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You know I’m grateful for every single moment with the mustangs. 🙂
Beautiful photo, unpaintable, though 😉
Just one of those unique moments? 🙂
This is so soft and horse and light perfect! Just right for the puzzle!
Ah, yes, it would make a good puzzle, eh? 🙂