Young mister Kwana is Spring Creek Basin royalty; he’s a grandson of our beloved Grey/Traveler. With those baby blues, he’s sure to capture the attention of many mares in the future. For now, he’s hanging with the boys and living the carefree wild life of a bachelor.
Oh, the loveliness. And the light ain’t half bad, either. 🙂
Hayden searches for a crossing of the arroyo that’s immediately to his right. The wind has created a haze in the air between us and Filly Peak, but the low, late light makes him gleam like burnished copper.
Maia and Houdini aren’t related (that I know of), but they’re close pals, despite a vast difference in their ages.
Spectacular Skywalker and impressive Brumley Point dress up the landscape in Spring Creek Basin. (Sorry to mix movie names, but the alliteration got the best of me.)
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Apologies for the delay of this morning’s post. The traveling bug took hold of me, and I didn’t schedule quite enough posts!
Way out in the far yonder, Hayden and Ty are having a chat while Hollywood and his band graze in the nearby peaceful place.
Speaking of beautiful … really, do we need an excuse, ever??
Gorgeous Kestrel in late, late early-summer light – she almost seems to glow, eh?
Mustangs pull off “the mosey” better than any other horses. They just look so darn good doing it! Young Kwana sure looks like his grandpa.
That ol’ high-desert sunshine is warming things up and drying things out. But Corona took advantage of the late light to catch a few winks (she really is sleeping, not blinking) with her face turned toward the light.
A band stallion is ever-vigilant, none more so than Aspen, who tends toward the style of a micro-manager. But it works for him, as he has kept his band together for a few years now.
