I really like my fat horses with spindly legs that make strange things that you seldom see horses do. The last horse was the mare that stood on its hind legs and held her little foal in her arms while she lovingly sniffed at it.
This time I think it will be an even fatter horse. Maybe it’s the same mare as you have seen before. She will in any case be flying. (You didn’t know horses could fly?) She flies happy towards the country of fairytales and adventures. On her back the little foal sits, boldly looking around.
Here you can see the sketch in the background and the first steps of the body, making a preliminary shape in aluminum foil.