I live on the top of the world.
8 000 feet closer the to the sky.
(in my dream)
In my mountains when spring finally comes to save me from the winter,
the whole world comes to life again,
and I remember what I am here for.
The horses.
I love to watch them rediscover the world.
I can see them in the express on my own restless spirit.
Charge with appetite for adventure they take to the land without hesitation.
They are pure power.
When I see them running wild in the free I often think about the first horses
and tell myself that they were for real.
I believe there is a force in this world that lives beneath the suffice,
something primitive and wild that awakes when you need
an extra push just to survive,
like wild flowers that bloom after the fire turns the forest black.
Most people are afraid of it and keeps it very deep inside themselves,
but there will always be a few people who have the courage
to love what is untamed inside us,
one of those persons is me.
There is ones a time when the most people came west to discover their destiny,
today they seem to move around every which were restless and unsaddled,
but I think they all are still locking for the same thing,
a place where they can be optimistic about their feature,
a place that helps them to be who they really want to be,
there they can feel that life makes sense,
a place where they can feel what I feel when I am with horses,
because when I am with them all I feel is.... free!

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Camera SAMSUNG ES65, ES67 / VLUU ES65, ES67 / SAMSUNG SL50

Focal length 13 mm

Aperture f/3.9

Shutter 1/130 s

ISO 100

Date

December 2012