Photography And Half-Thoughts By Mitchell Hegman

...because some of it is pretty and some of it is not.

Thursday, April 3, 2014

Blue Horses


Just before Montana Highway 287 drops you onto Interstate 90 from the north, near the town of Three Forks, the blue horses appear on a hill to the right.  In certain light you might think them the real thing.  But as you look more closely the sometimes odd twist of a leg or the straightness of a flank makes you reevaluate.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
The horses, thirty-nine life-sized steel sculptures, are the work of a local artist named Jim Dolan.   Just as the Terracotta Warriors in Xian, China, each horse is a distinct individual of original design.  On several occasions I have stopped to admire the horses—frozen there in time.  Yesterday, while driving back from a work engagement in Bozeman, Jug Jones and I stopped and looked over the remuda as late snowstorms swept over the distant mountain and wheatfield backdrop.
Posted are two photographs from our stop.
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
--Mitchell Hegman  

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