Mateo, Wild Utah Stallion, 2009
Every trip, there is a muse, a horse I find myself drawn to.
It was spring, 2009 when I first saw him. Powerful, strong and the most respected in this large herd. He seemed to be keeping a close eye on me, the intruder. By the end of my five days documenting he and his family, there was the sense I had been accepted. That this gallant stallion was actually watching over me.