Study Of A Horse
I used to see this horse everyday.
Now that my scenery has changed, its amazing how much I think about this horse. Maybe its because he and my son share the same name. Maybe its because he shows up in so many of my photo folders. Stored away on hard drives. Maybe its because he was memorable. Submissive. Unwilling to trust me. Not easy. He had a hard life before the farm. And was frightened of men. Maybe that's why he returns to my thoughts. The chase. I wanted him to trust me. Maybe that's why he was the subject of so many snap shots.