About me
“Ask her what she craved and she’d get a little frantic about things like books, the woods or music. Plants and seasons. Also Freedom.”
“Ask her what she craved and she’d get a little frantic about things like books, the woods or music. Plants and seasons. Also Freedom.”
Horses are emonional animals. They don’t just exist in our world—they feel it, absorb it, and carry it with them. Every moment we spend with them, every touch, every word, every silence, becomes a part of their story—and ours.
For me, my horse is more than just a companion. He’s my safe place, my greatest teacher, and often the only one who truly understands me. Horses have this quiet, almost sacred way of knowing how you feel, even when you try to hide it. They don’t judge or ask for explanations; they just feel with you.
Horses have taught me so much about myself. They’ve taught me patience, resilience, and the power of vulnerability. They’ve shown me that strength isn’t about control, but about connection. And most of all, they’ve taught me that the greatest conversations don’t need words—they just need a willing heart and the courage to be still.
I don’t just love horses for what they are—I love them for what they make me. A better rider, a better teacher, and, most importantly, a better person.