"When I bestride him, I soar; I am a hawk: he trots the air; the earth sings when he touches it; the basest horn of his hoof is more musical than the pipe of Hermes.” – William Shakespeare (Henry V)

I call the series wire horses because of the fine lines of the outline, they are also called Dreaming Horses because for me they are narratives within themselves, a release from reality these small child riders are carried by their oversized mounts on ethereal adventures.