My friend Helen and I left a riding clinic in Woodland Hills hosted by horse legend Buck Brannaman, when we took a wrong turn. Apparently, there are no mistakes in life since Helen and I were clearly meant to discover and contemplate  this imposing sculpture that evokes both The Sword of Damocles and The Myth of Sisyphus. If all public art was this harrowing and contemplative, the world would be a much more interesting place. .