I arrived in Los Ángeles on the day of the 2010 earthquake and soon found myself among Huasos. I rode with them across the Andes, driving cattle and horses toward high-altitude pastures, through rivers, rock, and open terrain.
The land tests the horses at every step. What holds is the bond between rider and horse, precise, quiet, and absolute.

At night, under open skies, only the rhythm of the journey remains.