Waiting in suspense and hoping that this is the place you will see the wild horses. Nothing yet, until you hear the unmistakable sound of horses hoofbeats. Your soul comes alive as they crest over a bluff and here they come rolling towards you...dust fills the air, manes tangled and catching the wind as they gallop through the desert sage and the aroma fills your senses.. They have arrived. They are WILD!
Printed on archival paper here in my studio.