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In riding a horse, we borrow freedom….
When I first arrived in Tasmania, my wife took me along to a local agricultural show where she was volunteering. Deciding to kill some time, I wandered over to the showjumping (which I’d never watched before) and discovered a whole new world with my camera. I also discovered a true appreciation for the beauty and nature of horses, with whom I’d never felt much affinity before.