the horned god

Driving towards Savona yesterday, just past the Deadman-Vidette road, we watched this big-horn ram skitter around in a field above the Deadman River. I wondered where the rest of the herd was and I think his nervousness was in part on their behalf — that they take care crossing the highway…

He was as elegant as any animal I’ve ever seen. And those colours — the duns and golds, the pale green of the artemisias!

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