Description
This photograph was taken in the remote wilderness of Tierra del Fuego, on the Chilean side—where the land stretches endlessly, and the horizon feels just out of reach.
Watching these horses run was a moment that stole my breath. The wind was there, as it always is in this vast land. But as they moved, I realized—they weren’t just running through the wind; they were creating it. A force of motion, a pulse of the wild, carrying me with them.