A promontory of steel and glass suspended between earth and sky overhangs the deep valley below. His elbows virtually leaning on the rail, he scans the horizon. Priestly in his bearing, his body alert. His equine double, his superb patient mount at his side, the perfectly matched combination of powerful forces harmoniously at rest. She, the incarnation of Femininity, the crook of a shoulder, the curve of a bicep, the warmth of a torso. Her terrestrial Pegasus stands beside her, joined in her silence, barely disturbed as it is by the imperceptible palpitations of their bodies. The brazen Amazon savours one last moment of respite, of contemplation before the sweet necessity of conquest. She relishes this suspended time between what has been and what is to come. The promise of the future.