Running in Circles
I was asked to write about lunging and I assume this means with no swear words. I don't know why...
Photo Challenge: Delta
Walking the washout, high desert ground between pond silt and prairie pasture, I know to look for crushed cans, bits...
Teaching Your Horse to Relax
The rider said that her mare had an undeniable "rushiness" and was always tense. The mare is five years old...
Photo Challenge: Transient
A hand flattened to shade my brow, questioning the late-afternoon glare diced with shadow, not certain I should trust my...
Bit or Bitless? You Won’t Like the Answer.
Does anyone agree on bits? No. Is riding bitless the perfect solution? No. I've been asked for some bitless information,...
Photo Challenge: Focus
This willful mare will not be owned. She makes choices; her neck softens lower as she turns her ear...
Photo Challenge: Order
The passing hours of this hot-dry day spook and buck and bolt, swirling together and scattering apart in a a...
Learning to Love Negotiation
Rule number one about horses: There will be a high learning curve. Most of us are drawn to horses because...
Composing a Writer #12. What True Self-Publishing Means
I've lost count of the times I've been told I was destroying my life. It started in high school where...
Photo Challenge: Friend
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DCHCTZqU3p4 One likes to be alone. One likes to sleep a lot. One likes contrary opinions. One doesn't care what...
Mounting Block Conversations
This is Andante. He likes to have a conversation at the mounting block. He wasn't always like this. In his...
Composing a Writer #11. Submission and Rejection
I'm not proud of what I did. In my defense, I was in my early twenties; old enough to know...
Photo Challenge: Evanescent
After the bay gelding's leg is doctored and wrapped, I walk the fence line looking at bent posts and hair...
There's No Romance in Rescue
It's my bi-annual report on the animals fostered here at Infinity Farm. I try to balance on a tightrope when I...
Composing a Writer #10. A Manuscript is Not a Book
Let's say pigs fly. You've written the thing you always wanted to write. It's a miracle. It's been in your mind...
Photo Challenge: Heritage (with Doghair)
The dog watches me sit at the edge of the bed pulling a frayed t-shirt over my head, shoulders rounded...
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