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Sometimes when clouds start o create shapes and images, they playfully appear - a herd of windhorses with dancing manes and tails. In their ethereal transparency they merge into the changing sky and nearly look like mythical spirithorses. as they are floating on a gentle breeze you hear them calling each other, neighing and breathing......Just spend some time with them and you'll experience their friendly curiosity, and maybe a nostril will touch a reaching hand.