Victory, defeat
Two ends of experience
Word, resilience.
Art Prescription: So your horse takes off through the woods… crackling branches underneath, hitting limbs and vegetation above.
Once into a clearing I circled him and got to his thinking side of his brain versus fight or flight.
I feel resilient. I love my steady steed and am glad I can calm him down when he gets nervous.
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What spooked him? Did you get slammed? Madeline Sent from my iPad
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Not exactly sure Madeline. It wasn’t far into a clearing. He was just cutting a new trail! Horses will be horses. We both are fine. Thanks.
Glad you could reassure him. Also, I really enjoy your tiny journal entries!
A tiny journal is perfect for busy days!