Travel Ready Vanishing Grace Holiday Edition [QHOA5Ud8]

The stallion above was a unicorn walking the earth. Among all the enchanting encounters I've experienced in the wild, this moment stood out as one of the most extraordinary.

As the day seemed to draw to a close, we found ourselves traversing a dusty trail, the sun slipping behind a veil of dark, brooding clouds, mist filling the air around us. Upon cresting a small hill, there he stood, in the center of the road—a vision of strength and grace, his gaze unwavering as he regarded us. He was not startled but rather regal, exuding nobility and pride.

Extremely undisturbed by my presence,  I felt completely invited into his world. With a quiet confidence, he revealed his herd, a collection of grey mares with their all grey yearlings and foals, positioned on one side of the road. Then, with a fluidity that bespoke his mastery of the land, he gracefully strode to the opposite side, venturing onto a rocky plateau that overlooked his valley. Then turned to look back.

The peace I experienced in this moment defies description. Each detail—the stallion's noble stance, the muted palette of the landscape, the soft whisper of the mist—etched itself into my memory, imprinting a profound sense of awe.

This is the essence of imagery and art—its power to stir the soul, to transport you to realms you may not get the chance to experience in person, where beauty and majesty reign.

It struck me, amidst the vastness of the Salt Wells HMA, spanning over 1 million acres—a landscape that had been stripped of 2100 wild horses just eleven months prior—that this stallion had every reason to flee from this moment. Yet, he remained steadfast, a testament to the resilience and importance of wildness and my duty to share his story.