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Freedom of wild horses! Focus is power, speed, elegance and relationship within the herd. Mares gallop near frightened foals. Wild stallions stampede the herd. All wheel around and move as one. Caught in the herd? Earth is churned into dry flakes of burnt sienna and violet bluish dust. Caput mortuum and other violets mix with dust to define individual horses. Backlit washes of light reflect sweaty, slick hides and clouds that silhouette raw, elegant power. |
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