Getting to ride horses up Hudson Street. I saw these guys as I was heading into Balducci’s to spend way too much money. (My friend Chris was trying to explain to me about my bad food shopping ways.) They’re a beautiful sight, aren’t they? I’m not a horse person. I took one riding lesson as a girl and said, “not for me.” But that doesn’t mean I don’t appreciate their magnificence or that incredible look in their eyes. Okay, now I want a horse. In addition to a chihuahua. And a coyote.
I've written six non-fiction books, the most recent is Damnation Island: Poor, Sick, Mad, and Criminal in 19th-Century New York.View all posts by Stacy Horn →