I've Loved Horses Forever
As a child I used to drive my dad crazy. When we'd be driving in the country and I'd see a horse, or even worse, a whole bunch of horses, I'd pound on his shoulders as he drove and I'd holler, "Horsey, horsey, horsey". And at school I used to draw horses on the cardboard backs of my friends' writing tablets. I couldn't get enough of horses, although about the only time I ever got to ride one was when we'd go on vacation and we'd stop at a dude ranch. But my imagination went wild each time I got on top a horse. For an hour or so I was a real live cowgirl.

Photo and Enhancement by Chris Duffy . . . click on horses, then the F11 key, to see a larger image.
So when we were at Texas A&M University last year and I saw the horse sculptures in front of the George Bush Library I just couldn't resist. They're depicted here jumping over pieces of the crumbled Berlin Wall.
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