My horse's feet are as swift as rolling thunder He carries me away from all my fears And when the world threatens to fall asunder His mane is there to wipe away my tears. Want to do a photo shoot like this
Victorian women were fascinated with horses. The horse represented all that they were and wanted to be; repressed desire, unbridled passions, caged animals trapped in a life of servitude. Black Beauty was a best seller.
this is what I want to see looking out my screen door. My future cowgirl wife sitting with one of our many [future] horses. Or that could be my future daughter. Can you tell I have a thing for cowgirls?