Me, myself, and anyone.

When I feel alone….

I don’t know what was exactly the problem between us, maybe was only me, or maybe was that we are completely different.

When I see a horse, I don’t see only an animal, I see the purity, the force, the freedom…

When I see a horse I only remember many years ago, the stronger women who riding it, I mean the Amazonas girls. They were like warriors, they were the nature in themselves, they were beautiful like nymphs or fairies, they could do what they wanted because they had the enough strong to do whatever they wanted.

I want to be like them, because, yes, I want to have that strong, I want to ride horses feeling the freedom, feeling the wing in my hair, feeling that I don’t have other thing to do, only live.

Please, don’t think all the things you do, try to follow the way of the wind.

Xoxo. Love.