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Sportul ecvestru preferat?

Pro sau contra cailor din Delta Dunarii

joi, 5 ianuarie 2012

Noua moda

In tara noastra totul tine de moda, de trend..
Pana acum au fost poneii, care din pacate au ajuns sa isi traiasca batranetile intr-o curte, mica, a bunicului de la tara, necalariti, privati de zambetul copiilor pe care ii adora.

Acum, sunt caii de sport, acesoriul cel mai de pret al doamnelor din inalta societate, dupa cum spun ziarele si televiziunea...
Sunt tare curioasa daca aceste doamne, si chiar si domnii stiu ceva orice despre cai, daca au vre-o inclinatie cu adevarat spre ei? Echitatie este cu adevarat un spor penmtru inalta societate, cel putin a fost, pentru ca in trecut cei din inalta societate erau cei scoliti, manierati, bine intentionati si civilizati!
Dar oare mai este asa acum? Oare mai au ei meritul de a urca pe aceste creaturi?

joi, 29 decembrie 2011

Happy New Year

Inca un an a trecut pe langa noi, in pas sau in galop?

Va doresc ca numai cele mai bune amintiri din vechiul an sa ramana cu voi in cel nou!


luni, 5 decembrie 2011

Brothers


*Aditie noua in familie, un Shagya Arab pe nume Shogun, de 4 ani si jumatate.

joi, 17 noiembrie 2011

Why I love horses...

Because they do NOT lie!

Lumea cailor nu are "daca", "dar", "pai", etc. Ei nu stiu sa minta!
In ultima vreme reusesc sa ma inteleg mai bine cu un cal decat cu oamenii din jurul meu, probabil pentru ca stiu sa citesc mai bine calul decat oamenii!?
Pentru ei totul se rezuma la respect, incredere; odata ce legatura aceasta e formata totul merge de la sine, ei au incredere totala.
De ce nu pot oamenii sa fie la fel?

* Sunt trista!
Sunt trista pentru ca nu inteleg minciuna
Sunt trista pentru ca multi nu ma inteleg pe mine
Dar, cel mai trist lucru este ca oamenii nu ii inteleg pe ei.



luni, 26 septembrie 2011

Him and Her

09.09.2007
She saw him in the field,  and he saw her as well.. 
He was not afraid, neither was she..
He was wild at heart, untamed by the human hand
She was a wild spirit, not frightened by his power..

 Stepping on his turf was the start of it all, "She must be kidding " the stallion puffed
 Her hand reached for him, he took a step back 
"Stay back" he raised his head, his ears straight, standing tall
Her body leaned forward again, towards him
"Ok, so be it" His weight went down, his front went up
He stood on his hind legs to scare her..
She did not care, he was not a threat to her, 
She knew he would be her friend, protector for the years to come...


He was her calm, her equilibrium, her place to rest
She was his only, his heart beat, his connection to the world
Through her eyes he saw the world differently 
Through her feet he felt the road softer
They walked together, he trusted she knew the way
She trusted he knew the lay of the land
And so together they moved on from that bad place to a new home!

A new journey had began for both of them
This new chapter in their lives would be their last
As she asked him to stay still, He tried his best no to let her see his fear
He trusted her so, but still he was afraid of the others standing near

The saddle was light on his young back, She sat so light as well
"So this is it" he thought, and let her stroke his back..

They rode perfectly together, 
He felt the ground, the mud, the ice
His feet knew were it was safe to go


09.09.2011
He got scared, she fell off
She got hurt, he went to see what's wrong
It was not the first time, but usually..
She got up laughing at him, making him feel ashamed 
But now, she just stood still.


he stood straight waiting for her to jump up and scare him
tilted his head, stepped closer ..
Her face was hidden, he leaned towards her
Touched her with his soft nose
She loved to kiss his nose when ever he would let his head down
She used to say to friends that there, on that little nose 
Was her big slice of heaven
but nothing, she looked like she was sleeping
like she usually does on their trips, while he greases on the best grass..
Still nothing
The stallion got restless, he remembered the beginning, when he was alone
before she found him.
He did not want to be alone again, he did not want to feel death touch him heart
"Not her, not her" his neigh echoed through the valley..




Now, the valley still carries the sound of his pain
Now, she watched over him from above
As he did over her  

He thinks of her everyday,
he runs like he ran with her 
He hopes she can feel his love...






















By Muresan Ana



miercuri, 27 iulie 2011

Scoala.Lucru.Apollo

Viata mea din ultima vreme se invarte intr-un cerc... Scoala-Lucru-Apollo
Ma duc la scoala din dorinta de a face ceva in viata, de a devenii mai bun...
Lucrez ca sa ma pot intretine, sa pot sa am tot ce imi doresc, sa imi asum alegerile..
Apollo este alegerea pentru care le fac pe toate, as vrea ca toate alegerile mele sa il includa si pe el, viitorul meu sa il aiba in prim plan, relatia noastra sa creasca odata cu timpul..

E greu sa iti asumi alegerile pe care le-ai facut, dar cu siguranta merita fiecare strop de sudoare..!
Nu imi e dor de zilele in care stateam acasa, ma jucam la bloc, pierdeam vremea degeaba..