One of those unusual and unforgettable moments when the lighting and the horses are just right. The early morning sun was low over the summit illuminating the horses through through a residual smoke veil from a previous wildfire, and the horses were "feeling their oats". As they ran, dust gently rose, and to me the feeling was that I was the richest woman in the world watching these earthly treasures before my eyes.
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