


In the wonders of creation, I see His creativity, His magnificence, His might. ~T.J. Highland I see so…
Its high noon. Sun blazing. You awake in a field and birds are pecking your skin… an erratic…
Looking for colors in the darkest black, Looking for arms to take me back Looking out from the…
We tiptoe quietly around afraid to wake the beast. He lies quietly sleeping, dozing fitfully his power unreleased….
A window to an equine dream!
the torrents of light and dark from the surface boundaries set but down below the battle ensues a…