Born to be Free
Many of us who inhabit the Earth possess a gift – something that was given to us by the universe and received at birth. Horses are granted freedom. Power and freedom – these are two things you feel with every fiber of your being when you look at a herd of horses. Something starts fluttering inside from the thud of their hoofs, from the roaring of the stallions, and you want to more deeply inhale the air that smells of last year’s grass and the spring soil.
Inside a stable it’s totally different: small cage-like stalls, four walls that box in those who are born to be free. Man tends to turn everything he likes into a thing. But freedom doesn’t disappear, it’s inside.