Will is out and saddled up on his horse Soapsuds, on this partially cold and cloudy day, the pair in one accord as the days' first breeze is still lying soft, the air is thick with the morning trying to keep the sunshine at bay, trying to hold the day back from running over the beauty of this remarkable part of the world he had seen .
Looking only at that peice that the light has managed to sneak into, one can see into the past here, and feel the feelings that Will had felt on his horse, being alone, one on this journey continuing in his part of Indian Territory and finding what became Oklahoma, to be the home he had been born to love and the place he wanted it to continue.
Home.
Ralph E Peck
Photography by Karla Brinlee
Will Rogers Memorial and Museum
Claremore, Oklahoma
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