Some horses feel like a muse. That morning at the lake, Lusitano Platon moved with such quiet grace that it was impossible to look away. A thick veil of fog wrapped itself around us, and the world, so often fast and loud, seemed to pause for a moment. Everything became still. It felt as if a painting had come to life right in front of me.
Awardwinning fine-art photographer from Switzerland specializing in revealing the beauty beyond a horse's soul.