Riding in Pilar

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

Blessings

Thank god for the horses Who are always there When I need them

It’s been months since I’ve been in the saddle. The last few days it’s been almost unbarable. I see the … More

I walk outside and watch the horses run wild.

In South America it never takes long until I find the horses.

“What are you scared about?”, she asks. “So many things”, I reply. I fear falling off. I fear getting hurt. … More

I see images of them running wild I think they are trying to tell me something and I hope they … More

The horses are coming Galloping hoves With the rebenque high in my hand Whipping the criollos with Tangled manes … More

She gives him the rebenque and even in the hands of an 80-yearold man from Cholila it whips the gallop … More

They were riding, cantering and turning in the paddock, preparing for the showcase of some of their finest horses. The … More