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“me and my arrow” becomes “me and tornado”… tornado is my horse at the farm this weekend, and he is very much like me – intelligent, calm (almost zen, he doesn’t really care about how fast others are going…), lazy, he takes his time and he stops for a snack all the time (I don’t […]
I spent a few days at the hipohouse near Sighisoara again. There, between horses, in the middle of nowhere, I had the extraordinary experience of really being part of nature – I never saw flowers smiling in the sun before, because I wasn’t totally there. I don’t know what has changed now, it was like being out of time, in another dimension. I want to […]