Gallop of Freedom

2025

Two horses surge across the meadow, muscles rippling beneath sunlit hides, their rhythm as ancient as the earth itself. Each stride is a declaration of freedom, hooves drumming the soil like the heartbeat of the land. The wind, caught in their manes, bends like music to their motion.

They run not with destination, but with devotion—to the vastness, to the sky, to the quiet promise of unbroken ground ahead, and to each other.