The day of the horse

Today marks the day of the horse. Or día de caballo as it’s called in Argentina. I owe everything to … More

Truth

I hear my own heart when the horses gallop past me

I want to go to the horses and there’s not more to say Than to say it again and again … More

The image of horses galloping in the hills Is the only thing My soul can see

I cannot see the dirt track that runs through the hills but I feel the softness of the lambswool when … More

Between the pampas grass in the hills of Córdoba in the heart of Argentina I realise months later I left … More

“Despacio [slowly]”, he says but our horses are nothing but. With pointed ears they prance around impatiently as they listen … More

And when she runs free she doesn’t let herself be caught She watches the horses canter across the green grass … More

She tries to cut the corners as she trots and as long as I let her she will

I put my nose to the neck of the polo mare and take in a deep breathe. It’s the best … More