welcome to i can draw a horse — a small, questionably managed art project dedicated to my admiration for horses and my ongoing attempt to draw them. not necessarily well. but repeatedly. and endlessly.
you’ll find a galleries that updates whenever the stars align in the shape of a horseshoe (or when i find my stylus), a shop full of items you might want but don’t need (you definitely don’t — but i can’t afford to give them away, sorry), and enough creative uncertainty to keep things honest.
some items are printed by printful (they’re good at printing), others are made by me (i think i’m good at drawing horses, but the horses haven’t confirmed). either way, horses happen.
this is not a lifestyle brand. it’s more of a hoof-driven anomaly.
also, if your life has recently taken a mysterious turn, your tail feels emotionally tangled,
or you simply don’t know what to eat next — you can always ask Cookie.
she’s a very wise mare.
some say she once gave advice to the moon, and the moon said “neigh.”
and if you’re still puzzled about how to behave today — the horses will gladly whisper a hint.
they don’t promise wisdom, but they do it wholeheartedly.
and if this meadow feels like a place you’d like to carry in your pocket, we can do the most natural meadow-thing there is: we can cross tails. for real. i’ll send you a postcard, a small piece of this field you can actually hold. it’s like friendship, but with stamps and horses.
feel free to wander, click, or quietly question your choices. if the horses ignore you, please don’t take it personally.
by the way, there are no capital letters here. not because i hate grammar, but because on the internet, capital letters feel like shouting. and this site is a field. a quiet one. letters walk side by side. no caps, no crowns. all letters are equal. all letters are horses. and if you start yelling… well, the horses will probably leave.