If ever you have a chance to visit the Wyoming, stand still in the openess and breathe. Close your eyes and feel the breeze, not of the wind, but of wild horses.
Ancient wisdom has it that a young girl on the island in the Pacific
was destined to be Princess...her father had a tough time with her and wanted to teach to obey. His counsel told the King to change her into a horse, only for a short while; while she could be schooled and trained as the others they had in the herd.
Wanting her to be the best princess to rule with dignity and control..he followed the counsel's wishes.
little did he know his daughter"s spirit. for she became the sorrel mare
that wouldn't respond to their "breaking." Instead she ran to sea and found
refuge in the sand banks off shore. Not long after, she was captured and taken to the Red earth
of Sedona, Arizona... and this is where her story begins................
