2019 Collection
Whenever I had the chance I escaped on my pony to the back paddock. Together we roamed the rocky creek beds and boulder strewn, scrubby hills of this remnant piece of bushland behind the cultivated areas of the farm.
Whenever I had the chance I escaped on my pony to the back paddock. Together we roamed the rocky creek beds and boulder strewn, scrubby hills of this remnant piece of bushland behind the cultivated areas of the farm.