The Artist Ken Saville, after seeing the picture I posted of the mechanical horse on Taos Plaza, brought over this photo of him riding that what he swears is the same horse in 1989. MaryAnn asked him about his dour face. He replied, "I didn't have a quarter."
Well, if it is the same horse, time has worn down our little steed. His equine head is now fixed in the shape of a permanent squeal. Too many big guys, I presume.
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