SILVER HORSE ON A WHITE MOUNTAIN

July 30, 2011.   This horse climbs upward, over the white mountain, riderless, but not directionless.  It has purpose and it has substance.  Does it call to its companions, or merely protest against its conditions?   How wonderful to be aboard such a steed, to accompany him on this adventure, no matter the destination.

SILVER HORSE WITH RED DRIP

July 29, 2011.  A little round silver horse, mouth agape, charging across a red landscape.  What has driven the horse on this path, where is it going to?  I love the reflection of life in red - the blood, the sun sometimes, the sky at others.  I am calmed by it.