The land is watching.
If you stop beside the road, they will appear. And if you try to talk to that land in a foreign language?
An Icelandic Horse Discovers Sugar
Hmmmm. In the end, one horse out of forty accepted a sugar cube. She had three. It might be better to speak to the land as the wind…
Icelandic Horses Waiting for Me to Figure Out What They’re Waiting For
Hay, oats, and a bucket of water, I think. I think that’s all that the wind wants, except, of course, to play in my hair. And while the land is watching humans, what is the earth doing?
While humans are talking with their art form, the land, the earth is making art among the stars.