species
Pretty awesome
I was a tarpan. There was a whole herd of us, and we raced across the steppe, leaping over hills and ravines. The earth flew under our feet, and we were free from it, from the earth, and from the sky, getting cold over our heads, and from boring duty to return home to the stable.
We didn’t have a home, we didn’t have anything worth treasured on earth. We flew between the steppe and the sun, incinerating each other with the eternal heat of love, and maybe hate. We flew between two lights, like an arrow shot after us, or a bullet flying towards us. And at sunset, when, exhausted, the sun and the steppe were leaning towards each other, we alone did not feel tired. Continue reading
careful
equestrian theater
dessert
division
shade
chestnut
demonstration
touches
Stuntman
tenderly
encourage
speak softly
education
orientation
control
constant desire
Fire
food
temperature
portions
fawn
brain
Bucephalus
koumiss
Russian Trotter
hair
environment
rider
Vladimir
sunburn
tradition
fickle
hands
Director
the limited space
Mukhtarbek Kantemirov
wild
foals
nomads
Middle Ages
horse unattended
groups
animal
heavy
aquamarine
torso
color
riding
sandy color
horse stables
travel
descendants
palm
horse
red-red
Alexander
century
jabe
skin
stallions
minute
head
section
person
brown
artistic
oatmeal