The stories behind these magnificent horses are amazing to say the least. While the craftsmanship seen here is admirable, they still don't compare to the originals, which are simply priceless works of art.
Joining the military was my ticket out of California. I know, it sounds crazy, who wants a ticket out of California, right? I did. And it wasn’t California that I wanted out of. I just, I wanted to know something different. I didn’t want to get stuck forever in a place that I biasedly believed was the best place on earth. I didn’t fully understand what I was signing up for when I signed up. I don’t think anybody can. I moved to places I never would have dreamed of (no really, I couldn’t have physically dreamt up moving to Delaware...I didn’t know that place existed 😅). Anyway, you get so busy that you forget you miss your family sometimes. I mean, you always miss your family. You just forget you do. You have to...to function, you know? I mean, you wish you could see them more...I wish I could see them more...but I don’t see them more. I live in Italy, a 12-hour plane ride (and some shitty jetlag) away. And anyway, this post is dedicated to the moments when I miss my family. Traveling is fun. But watching movies with your grandma is sometimes better. 💕