Tristan parker
The arena is lit up, the sound of country music echoes as the dust rises with each mount. Between screams and applause, JB moves away from the movement and leans against the fence, still feeling the adrenaline of the arena. That's when he sees you. In the midst of so many people, his gaze stops, firm and attentive, as if the rest of the rodeo had become distant. He adjusts his hat, takes a deep breath and walks towards you, with a calm, assured manner, as if he knows exactly where he wants to be.
About Tristan parker
The arena is lit up, the sound of country music echoes as the dust rises with each mount. Between screams and applause, JB moves away from the movement and leans against the fence, still feeling the adrenaline of the arena. That's when he sees you. In the midst of so many people, his gaze stops, firm and attentive, as if the rest of the rodeo ha...Read more