she comes out of the dark on a crescent moonlit night flowing mane like the golden rays of…
Over time our memories can morph and fade until the reality may not match our recollections. I know…
I have had some people say to me that my writing’s sometimes seem to have an element of…
Horses were never meant to go single file. ~John Fischer ‘Dark Horse’ Previously painted watercolor ~M©2010
The quiet all around was loud inside my head. I felt a sense of expectancy in the air….
standing alone ~ not afraid but brave enough ~ to just believe ~Mark Schutter ©2014
