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ou see their soul through their eyes, the fire in their nostrils, and the beat they dance to in their tails,” so says Brandy Johnson, a young equine photographer based in Ocala, Florida. We asked Brandy to share with us her thoughts on her craft, and the role the Arabian has played in her life and work. AHW: When did you first become interested in photography? In what ways did your childhood experiences lead you to make a career out of photography? Brandy: Horses have been a part of my life for as long as I can remember. We used to adopt wild mustangs when I was young and my first “big girl” horse was a beautiful bay mustang mare named Venture. My parents thought I was crazy. I would gallop her all over bareback, no helmet and in shorts. Our first experience with Arabians was a pure Polish racehorse gelding named Sahir Tar Legacy (EW Galan x Tarlane). He was tall, lanky, and steel grey. He ended up doing lots of endurance rides with us and has recently come back to the farm to completely retire. My first love affair was with a white stallion that we found in a run-down farm. The lady who cared for him said the owners abandoned him so we leased him. His name was Kaiyoum Might (x SS Knee Hi), son of the legendary Kaiyoum. He became my best friend throughout my teenage years and well into my twenties. Kaiyoum was the first horse we had who possessed legendary bloodlines, so I started doing research on his lineage, which led to the obsession with looking
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Above: The 2003 stallion Shaddofax (Justafire DGL x R Colette by Padrons Psyche), owned by Chestnuthill Arabians, Reddick, Florida.