Kick off your boots and stay a while.
The arena lights reflect on the shiny leather of cowboy boots. There’s something truly poetic about Friday night under the lights. The clanging of the chutes as the bulls are released. The elegant silhouettes of cowboy hats against a sunset sky…i’ve become fond of the little details while i capture all of the action. the arena is my home.
"Cowgirls are Gods wildest angels with cowboy hats for halos and horses for wings."