"I found I could say things with color and shapes that I couldn't say any other way. . . things I had no words for."
10 x 14 watercolor
My friend challenged me again. What would it look like when I'm holding on? This is what I came up with. Why the horse? You may be wondering. Because all my life, to me, horses have meant peace. Growing up they were a huge part of my life, and still every time I feel like I need some peace I yearn to be on the back of a horse. Their smell, their warm breath in my ear, the feel of their solid, reassuring presence right next to me. That IS peace.