Santa Fe, New Mexico, USA

My Uncle Jeffrey was a true cowboy who took care of the family ranch, and he believed in good hard honest work. He’d get us kids going all day long, taking care of the horses and training for rodeo competitions. But the rewards were well worth it, he’d take us off ridding for days, telling us old stories and singing around the camp fire. He passed away in a plane crash five years ago and I miss him very much.