Emma Jones
It was bitterly cold and outside, a fierce wind pried with icy fingers at the snug cabin seeking an overlooked
Read moreIt was bitterly cold and outside, a fierce wind pried with icy fingers at the snug cabin seeking an overlooked
Read moreOld Gramps and the horses … Old Gramps and the horses . He walked bent over at the waist most
Read moreEl Paso City … The day was hot and
Read moreFor hundreds of years they have survived, in spite of man, the heat of the deserts, survived the violence at
Read moreRemember Me … We live in times of turmoil and on dangerous paths we live on little at times and seek but this
Read moreDeep Canyons … I have always found solace in the solitude that which only solitude can offer maybe to be
Read moreI’ve always had a fantasy … I’ve always had a fantasy, of waltzing across
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