“How can it be?” The unicorn wondered. “I suppose I could understand it if men had simply
forgotten unicorns. But not to see them at all, to look at them and see something else – what do they look like to one another, then? What do trees look like to them, or houses, or real horses, or their own children?”
~ Peter S. Beagle
The inspiration for this piece came originally from a dream I had about a unicorn fossil in a museum. In this piece, the light surrounding this beautiful white horse is perhaps only an illusion, or does it portend the appearance of something magical? Only the viewer can decide.