Outgrowing Madness

jeudi, février 23, 2006

For fifteen hundred years this was the bit that most people used, and-given the opinionated habits of horse people-folks would scoff at those who rode with a snaffle rather than a curb.
phote taken with my lovely mini dv camera

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WSTM (Women's Shelter: The Musical)

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