My thoughts 17/03/26
Between worlds
I can’t seem to find my place in this world. Perhaps that is one of the reasons I became an artist.
Sometimes I don’t know who I am, what I love, or what I’m capable of. It wasn’t always like this… something happened, and somewhere along the way, I lost myself.
Now, only beside my horses and through my art, I try to find the answers again. Sometimes I feel that horses know me better than I know myself. My Leonardo looks at me as if he understands everything—my thoughts, my soul, my heart—and he feels it with me. Maybe he even feels a quiet sorrow for me.
But one thing I know for certain: horses guide me back to the present moment. And art gives me the freedom to live many different lives within one.