You’ll find me in a blade of grass, in a dewdrop, in the breath of a horse, in the roots of trees.
I’m Christian.
I’m a free man.
I’m talking about the freedom someone feels when they feel at one with the nature that surrounds them.
The biting, irreverent water of mountain streams, the contemplative silence of the majestic Dolomites, the pink sunsets of my land flow in me.

My journey in life has been interwoven with my Arabian horses.
I have observed them for years. I taken them in and listened to them without asking anything in return.
Year after year our relationship was strengthened, naturally.
I am them. They are me.
Perfect harmony, complete joy.
I am not a horse trainer, I am their brother, friend and even a bit of a father.
That is why they call me the natural horseman.