One Last Drawing

this is my recollection of an actual horse, an Appaloosa stallion out in the farmland about 25 minut3s from our home in New Providence, NJ, where I grew up until I was 16. only the owner of the place, "Alibi Acres," named afer the stallion, Alibi, was allowed to handle him. He kept the upper … Continue reading One Last Drawing →

The miracle that was completely real

A good post for a Sunday. Since i didnt make it to Church. I have kept getting intimations that it will all end with love, and not to forget this. All these horrible trials with my mother and father. And last night/this morning it did. I came home from last minute clothes shopping and when … Continue reading The miracle that was completely real →