In the eye of a gentle white pony. Usually, horses and other livestock in the fields of Avalon are quite relaxed and at ease.
The kindness and feminine energy of the land here, is nurturing and warms the heart. Rural life slows one down, closer to
a state of okay-ness: the sense of contentment, with life being good just as it IS. Smallholders are numerous here.
This gentle white pony was happy to have company, standing alone in a paddock. He was very quiet and gentle!
When I made some pictures, to "catch his eye" and scratched his head and neck, he became very silent, standing
on 3 legs with one leg at ease without the weight on it. He fell asleep with me close by, eye to eye, specially when
I talked softly to it, he became very drowsy. I've never seen this, it was so very sweet. When I continued my walk
I felt him looking at me, drawing me back, for he hadn't had enough yet, of us being together. So I gave him another
cuddle and made the long straight hairs on his forehead in little braids. Beautiful silver-white manes.
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