|Frederic Remington - Galloping Horseman|
Long time back...35 years or so, I lived in Tulsa not far from the Gilcrease Museum. You ought to
Now that I've plugged Gilcrease and Remington, my point rests in cowboys. Everyone wanted to be one I guess. I sure did. My room, when I was about 6 years old, had cowboy themed curtains on the windows and in my pretend mind, I was in a bunkhouse down in the valley in the old west, hearing horses clomp-clompity-clomping down the trail, the smell of a wood fire and endless stories of adventure being told in the other room; stories I could barely hear, words missing, sentences unsaid.
To be six again instead of 3 score and six (even that is short a few). Giddyup.