Longest day, first light

25 06 2012

Two wild babies, enveloped in phenomenal light:

Aurora

Mariah

Heart.

Bursting.

With.

Love.





Solstice morning

22 06 2012

Wild girls Alegre and Maia, Mariah and Houdini at sunrise, solstice morning.

Mariah is very clearly shedding her red baby coat and revealing her true grey. Hard to tell yet with Maia, but her little muzzle has a hint of brown to it.





Together again

21 06 2012

Kestrel’s family is reunited.

Juniper looking, mama Kestrel and baby Madison grazing, daddy Comanche in the back.

Kestrel crossed a good part of the basin and got away from David to reunite her family. Never underestimate the power of a mare.

Still close to Hollywood’s band.

Comanche’s band in the foreground, Hollywood’s band in the background. Baby Temple is lying on the ground in front of Piedra.





Summer solstice sunrise

20 06 2012

Cassidy Rain with mama Gaia at sunrise.

I spent sunrise with my favorite band, then visited Hollywood’s band. Good news: Kestrel got Comanche back. And yes, I mean it just like that.

Divine morning. Sometimes I’m reduced to happy tears to feel the blessings of this life. You can’t witness moments like these and not believe in the beauty of the world, that it’s something worth fighting for. Glorious.





Seeing spots

19 06 2012

Reya and S’aka.

Interesting dynamic going on with the pinto band. Corazon seems to have Reya and her colt, but he doesn’t seem interested in Chipeta and Puzzle … but Ty stays on the outskirts … but is still higher ranking than Copper. The cut on his knee is healing, but it’s still pretty swollen.





Happy Father’s Day

17 06 2012

For all fathers who care for children of their blood or children of their hearts, you are blessed and loved.

Sundance greeting stepson Skywalker.

Happy Father’s Day to all you great dads!





Playing in water

16 06 2012

And now some light-hearted water fun. 🙂

Apollo gets ready to walk out of the pond while Hayden tests the splashability. I’m taking this from my Jeep up on the road. This is the Sorrel Flats pond back in the eastern part of the basin.

Zoomed out to show more of the pond. As part of my documentation of the horses these last few years, I keep track of how much water the ponds have and when they go dry – and when they fill back up with the summer rains. Now that we have a herd manager who is interested, I share that information with him. The pond just north of here – the east-pocket pond – went dry just a week or so ago, just a few days after our herd manager saw it with very shallow water.

Apollo, Hayden and Tenaz grazing on the flats just above the pond. I should have some better photos of these boys soon tweaked and posted.There’s not a lot of surface area here, but the middle is a little deeper than it seems.

Storm has hooked up with the boys (though possibly not permanently; he wasn’t with them the other day). He followed them out of the wooded “island” and down to the pond to drink. I’ll have more pix of him soon, too.





Wild horse ways

15 06 2012

A book could be written about why they do what they do (I’m sure it’s out there).

Comanche’s band is fine … sans Comanche. Comanche has taken to hanging with Hollywood, and David has added Kestrel, Juniper and Madison to his family, which previously included just Shadow. No pix yet (of David and his new band) because of distance.

Calling.

Sunset light

He didn’t leave his band unscathed, but why did he leave?





Girls of summer

14 06 2012

Aka Comanche’s girls.

Lovely Kestrel sporting the remnants of a day at the spa.

Juniper, yearling daughter of Kestrel and Comanche.

Madison, baby daughter of Kestrel and Comanche.

Wild high-desert girl.

Such a beauty.

Love the curlicue swish of the tufty baby tail!

Mama Kestrel and her gorgeous daughters. (Her first daughter, Winona, is with Chrome’s band, which also includes Terra.)

Sisters: Juni and Madi

Walking out of a fairy tale … or into one?

Juni, so divine.

Parting shot.

How beautiful, these girls of summer? 🙂





Sundance on fire

14 06 2012

Sundance at sunset a week ago.

Gotta love that light that dances through his locks and turns the strands to fire.