Something is in the air. Something is changing. Something which I can’t quite put my finger on.
I think – the horses listen.
I talk – the horses listen.
I imagine – the horses listen.
No pressure.
No cues.
No equipment.
They’re listening.
Is it because I’ve been listening more closely to them?
Yes, I think so.
I listen.
I feel.
I sense.
I see.
I touch.
I acknowlege.
I taste.
I move.
I am.
12 Senses Horsemanship.