Something about this stoic Jackalope tells me she's seen the danger. Her broken horn tells me she's fought for something. But it's her eyes that tell me she'll never tire. Her posture says I'm still here. A piece of Cholla to replace her battle born broken horn and sun renew her soul. She belongs here as much as the Saguaros belong to the Sonoran desert. Monsoon rains over time move mountains but shallow, hearty roots were built for this and so was she.
This headstall is a combination of hand tooled and painted leather by yours truly, Suede poll piece with copper studs, a nod to the copper mines near my home. The background was inspired by my love for Rosmaling and the beautiful Mexican tiles I see so often where I live. She comes in her very own Chasing West dust bag for safe keeping when she isn't out collecting trail dust.
She is a hearty headstall with 2" cheeks and will fit bit to bit 37”-41”
Something about this stoic Jackalope tells me she's seen the danger. Her broken horn tells me she's fought for something. But it's her eyes that tell me she'll never tire. Her posture says I'm still here. A piece of Cholla to replace her battle born broken horn and sun renew her soul. She belongs here as much as the Saguaros belong to the Sonoran desert. Monsoon rains over time move mountains but shallow, hearty roots were built for this and so was she.
This headstall is a combination of hand tooled and painted leather by yours truly, Suede poll piece with copper studs, a nod to the copper mines near my home. The background was inspired by my love for Rosmaling and the beautiful Mexican tiles I see so often where I live. She comes in her very own Chasing West dust bag for safe keeping when she isn't out collecting trail dust.
She is a hearty headstall with 2" cheeks and will fit bit to bit 37”-41”
