Saturday, November 27, 2010


I dreamed last night of riding Bar out onto a wide open beach, turning parallel to the surf, and urging him up into a gallop. I leaned forward, out over his neck, feeling his mane and the wind in my face, without an ounce of fear.

I count it as a good dream, a hopeful dream, a dream of things to come.


Anonymous said...

I rarely dream about horses - perhaps because I spend so much time with them every day - lovely dream!

Sarah said...

I love this:) I occasionally have dreams about galloping or cantering outside, and I'm always at ease in my're right, someday:)