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"A Girl Who Sat Next To Me In School, When She Learned I Loved Horses, Told Me A Story About How Her White Horse Was Torn Apart By Wolves In The Night. Even Though I Thought Maybe She Was Lying I Still Had Nightmares For Weeks About The Pale Horse Bleeding In The Windy Night. Sometimes In The Dream I Rode In To Save Her By Firing A Pistol In The Air To Scare Off The Wolves."

40x60" acrylic/oil pastel on panel 2023

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