A day in the life of the Sylvain Pion stable: horses tuck into their hay; one called My Silent Present, rests her head, snoozing, against a large stuffed monkey hanging on the wall; a little mouse emerges, peeks into the darkness of a stall and retreats as the star of the stable, English Illusion, gets a haircut, as if he was going to the prom. And he is. … [Read more...] about Sylvain Pion, Riding a Wave