2011- Time Stands Still

Time stands still in the star laden night. The moon shines down upon the soft white covering of snow while the horses breathe steam into the cold, frosty air. A stillness pervades that transcends the conscious mind – to deep within the soul where spirit resides. A soft nibble on the coat sleeve and a furry nudge upon the brow — what better greeting to the New Year than to share with equine friends and mates. Time stands still in the star laden night.