When I bestride him, I soar, I am a hawk. He trots the air, the earth sings when he touches it, the basest horn of his hoofs is more musical than the pipe of Hermes...When bestride him I soar, I am a hawk...
-William Shakespeare, King Henry V
Image was taken from an Marquis Ad in the Nov/Dec 2001 issue of Hunter and Sport Horse, I couldn't find the photographers name so who ever he/she they get credit for the ref.
Comments
Naquada Says:
wow! no comments? this is really good! love ur art!
keep it up and have a great easter!
teutelquessir Says:
Beautiful ink work. I like the very strong values and minimalist actual lines. Great job!