A wonderful Sunday Quote of the Week featured with my amazing surprise from Willa Frayser. A beautiful drawing of my Sorsha ‘Stavs Sorsha’
Again the early-morning sun was generous with its warmth.
All the sounds dear to a horseman were around me –
the snort of the horses as they cleared their throats,
the gentle swish of their tails, the tinkle of irons as
we flung the saddles over their backs – little sounds
of no importance, but they stay in the unconscious
library of memory.
~Wynford Vaughan-Thomas~
Willa Frayser www.willafrayserstudio.com
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