KYRGYZSTAN | Friday, 5 July 2013 | Views [212] | Comments [1]
One last chance: now the young rider is trying to pick up a coin from the soil at a full gallop speed. I lean down to get him in the shot and I have to rush back, quickly enough. His ability is once more superb and more than outstanding. He was born to be wild, nomad and free. It's something we do have inside, but it seems like we've forgotten how it feels.
