Tenaz was so comfortable and drowsy in the afternoon sunshine that he never moved while I worked to align his handsome self with McKenna Peak and Temple Butte.
It’s a weird December so far – warm and dry, though we did get a tiny bit of rain last week. Snow would be extremely welcome!
“I am never broken. …
“We are never broken.” ~ Jewell
For them, never.
Cute Killian! I was sitting on the ground down the hill from where the boys were napping. Sweet, beautiful, curious boy. He makes me smile. 🙂
In French: contre-jour – “against daylight.” I love shooting against the light. It produces something beautiful that conventional wisdom advises against.
I just learned this term; doesn’t it sound lovely in French? Chipeta is lovely in any language!
Why, yes, Spirit, we do see you flirting with your uncle Maiku. 🙂
Thanksgiving Day is the day to say publicly how grateful I am for the opportunity to know these horses we call mustangs in honor of their wild, untamed spirit. My favorite holiday is one day on the calendar, but it’s a feeling I carry every day of the year.
I am extremely grateful for my family, who raised me (and my brother) with horses. All good things in my life have come from the foundation they gave me in love and horses.
Happy Thanksgiving to you all, to your horses and other critters, to your families.
The boys form close bonds, too.
Photography of wild horses tip No. 327: When they won’t give you the time of day, include a stunning background.
Relaxed, calm, peaceful; visits always are worth more than pictures, which hopefully do well to serve as simple, lovely reminders.
Young Kwana is hanging out with bachelors Duke and Kreacher. This isn’t the first time Duke has been a mentor to a stallion in the younger generation. He fills the role in his understated way, in his wonderful way.
Handsome Mr. Apollo was chillin’ with his mates on a lovely evening. Behind him, our iconic McKenna Peak and Temple Butte.
