Watercolor on matte board
This painting is actually of... you guessed it, me!! I think I was about 5 when this pic was taken. This was just another day with my very first pony whom we affectionately called "Cochise." Don't ask where the name came from, I have no idea. All I know is he was the best first pony a girl could ask for. He taught me a lot about life, probably the most important being patience!! He was blind in one eye, older than dirt, and rarely went past a walk. When I would start crying out of frustration (because I wanted to go fast!), he would stop. But he knew something I didn't know, and that was the fact that I was 5, fragile, and inexperienced! Anyway, this drawing is a tribute to our beloved Cochise. I wish every kid could have a chance to ride such a wonderful pony. Even if just once.