Matt’s love of riding was discovered by coincidence – he decided one weekend to go on a trail ride at a local ranch and after a few miles of dusty trail, rust-colored vistas and giant blue skies he was hooked. He started to take lessons every week, making friends at the ranch and absorbing more of the cowboy culture. After about a year, he was asked if he wanted to compete for the first time in a barrel show so I came along to photograph the day. Matt rode confidently and did well, nabbing two second place ribbons and a first place.
We joked that he was the reincarnation of Teddy Roosevelt from his Rough Riders years.