Waiting on a Horse May 22, 2015

We drank Prosecco

At the barn, as we waited

For the horse trailer.

Art Prescription:  A new horse arrived at the farm today. A beautiful “flea bitten” mare, which means she is white and dappled in grey. The hauler was late due to Memorial Day traffic, but this little beauty got off the trailer calm as could be. She ate grass while the geldings stood at attention in a cloud of excited dust.

Art Journal – pen and ink field sketch

art journal May 2015

Crickets April 24, 2015

Field crickets chirp, court

Call out for a female mate

Wind carries their song.

Art Prescription:  Ending my week sitting in the middle of a field with horses and crickets. Most of the song you hear from crickets are the males serenading the females…sound familiar? And it’s their wings that make the sound not their legs. Beautiful to just sit and listen to the breeze, a couple of cardinals, sounds of horses chomping grass, and a distant caw of crows.

Art Journal Sketchbook

Art journal crickets

Rainy Days March 19, 2015

Rain on a tin roof

Makes a barn nice and cozy

Horses get more hay.

Art Prescription:  So I was out caring for Finn while two classes of 8 to 10 year old girls came to the farm for lessons. A steady rain meant no riding, but there is so much more to learn at the barn about caring for horses. It’s getting cool tonight so the girls helped put out extra hay for all.

Pen and ink and watercolor sketch

Blue skies rain class

Horses Know March 11, 2015

Sugar, spice, and sass

Sweet little mare with long bangs

Knew what I needed.

Art Prescription:  I rode Shelly today. After feeding over the winter I was intrigued by this spirited mare. She would always come to greet me at the gate. Finn is healing and getting some time off. I really enjoyed Shelly’s energy today…just what I needed.

Art Journal with pen and ink and collage:

Art Journal Shelly

Early Bird February 4, 2015

Hit snooze…long slow wake

“Alarm” clock! Who invented?

Rather hear roosters!

Art Prescription:  Millions of people are jolted awake by alarm clocks daily. All this farm life has me wondering why not wake up with the roosters? Finn is home! Thank you all for your loving support.

Collage

Art journal alarm