Saturday, June 2, 1973

Horses in the Sky


We arrived at the lake house. It’s a large building, large enough to fit the whole family. The lake is behind it, but we don’t have a view. The forest blocks the way. The only route to the lake is that small dirt road.

In the yard is a horse statue. I don’t remember when it got there, but I think it’s hideously beautiful. They look like they’re flying through the sky when viewed from below. They’ve got fear in their eyes, but they don’t even know what they’re afraid of
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I have to climb up it a bit to get a good picture. When I jumped back down, my footing wasn’t quite right, and I collapsed in a heap of bones. I’m okay though.

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