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Five Stallions

Five Stallions
My life has been rich with great souls. AM Indraff was the only one who was a white stallion, and a champion to me. Thank you for teaching me about patience, and trust and friendship. To let go of what we know, and let another tell us their story from the heart. Bazy Tankersley was…
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Sycamore

Sycamore
Honey Creek runs through the farm in Missouri. I spent many hours walking its banks and following where it led. Sometimes I would find an arrow head or a fossil, or a crawfish. Deep in the woods there was a place where morels grow among a field of blue belles and may apples, among turkeys…
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Wáshitá

Wáshitá
For many years I felt the call to visit the Wáshitá battlefield. But as I drove across country the days were so long I could not manage the extra time. Finally, in November of ’02, on a long drive to Santa Fe I felt compelled to stop. A half-hour before sunset I drove into a…
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Pillar of Light

Pillar of Light
In Santa Fe I would walk up the Sangre de Cristo mountains, up the old forest road that reaches to the ridge around 12,000 feet. Up past the aspen groves and into the high pines, where the winter wind whips the ridge with gales and heavy snows. It is an investment to make that trek.…
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