BOLIVIA | Sunday, 10 May 2009 | Views [711]
I'm on a horse, clip clopping through a dusty border town. The horse's name is something in spanish I can no longer remember. Names don't matter, not between a cowgirl and her steed. We communicate through the reins, my hands and my thighs. I sit ... Read more >
Tags: cowgirl, gallop, horse
