ArtistA majestic scene depicting a herd of ethereal white horses with light horsemans as Archers, galloping through the night sky illuminated by a bright full moon and twinkling stars. Hunting was in all our limbs. My dog run at my horse forefoot apart from the rest of the pack. He was fine hound. We were so often on the hunting trail, every fibre of me quivering with strange expectancy that concerned something more than the hunting. Anatomically correct.
A mystical scene of ethereal white horses galloping through clouds, guided by archers under a full moon, with vibrant auroras and flying doves in a celestial night sky.
