For the Horse Lover

The great thing about the place I took these photos is that I was only by the road where the horses are for five minutes, maybe less, and two motorist's stopped and a third slowed down to make sure I didn't need help.



I see these horses almost every day since their owner lives near my drive to work, it is hard not to stop by every day.

Prints of these photos are available on Etsy.com under wirefox

Blast from the past, I found this image today while sorting old summer in California Images, I miss...

The house in San Luis Obispo with it's horrendous unclean fish pond of mosquito death, and the black cat, Osiris, and the walk to work, and the fog mornings, and the Plam theater, and those days, do you remember, when beyond sake of cost or reason we would find ourselves driving and driving, usually towards the ocean, and then who knows where we could have gone?

Dear K, I've been asked to define myself in 750 words. I'm trying to think how California and New York figure into who I am, beacuse Colorado doesn't anymore.