Nighttime at the barn is when the edges between now and then blur. Sometimes in the gloaming, there is movement in the shadows. Amid the chewing and breathing, there is just a flicker of something else. Don’t look directly, use peripheral vision. Un-define your gaze; almost look away and you might see them. The Ghost Herd is abiding close by. Resting, grazing, waiting to bring the memory. So very nice to reminisce with old friends.
Anna Blake, Infinity Farm.
WordPress Photo Challenge is a weekly prompt to share a photo- I enjoy twisting these macro prompts to share our micro life here on the Colorado prairie. My photos are taken with my phone, on my farm. No psych, definitely not high tech.
How comforting….
Do tell more about the Ghost Herd!
This is Windy, gone almost two years. She was our boss mare. I think the rescue you work with probably has a ghost herd too.