Watching Wild Horses In Nevada

The immense peace, and joy that comes from watching wild horses being horses, was something I discovered when my daughter was an infant. During a rather stressful part of my life (moving to another continent, learning a new language and culture, leaving my daughter’s father, etc etc,) I once again found relief by horses. I’veContinue reading “Watching Wild Horses In Nevada”

The Wild Ones

You occasionally see one, and it’s the thrill of a lifetime. But mostly all you ever see is a cloud of dust after they are gone. It’s their stubborn ability to survive that makes them so remarkable.    — Velma “Wild Horse Annie” Johnston I saw this little band on my last trip to ColdContinue reading “The Wild Ones”

A New Life

A new life. I was hoping to see some wild horses when I went up to the mountains last weekend. It didn’t take very long before we spotted some. One mare had a foal laying next to her. I didn’t see the baby breath, and I didn’t want to go close and disturb them. IContinue reading “A New Life”