Thursday, October 8, 2009

a horse


A girl and a horse. What else needs to be said.

Audrey would ride all day, I'm sure. Is it the thrill of speed? Perhaps the Excitement of danger? More likely the love and companionship that pulls her back to the barn week after week.


The good-bye must last a whole week. This cannot be rushed (I try).

Back at home Shakespeare meets Playmobil when Henry V comes to life in our living room.








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