As I was checking out every flower, every leaf, every bone from my way, suddenly I saw a beautiful, most incredible white horse.. I felt as in a movie! Somewhere behind him, behind fallen trees and rays, some more were showing. Since they were pretty far away I tried getting closer in order not to bother them or scare them away.
My foolish excited mind was full of eagerness, and when I asked that I want to see some more I've been told:
"these things don't happen all the time..wild horses and wild birds are not to be seen everywhere.. not even here.. It's her that comes to you; you can't have it whenever you want.
You can't catch wildlife just like that. That's why it's called wild."
I was wearing a Dorothy Perkins cotton shirt, some camouflage pants and Zara shoes.. but in this case it doesn't quite matter.