Living there [Horse Mesa] was like living in a natural cathedral. Waking up every morning, you walked outside and looked down at the blue lake, then up at the sandstone cliffs--those awe-inspiring layers of red and yellow rock shaped over the millennia, with dozens of black-streaked crevices that temporarily became waterfalls after rainstorms.
Jeannette WallsHorses were never wrong. They always did what they did for a reason, and it was up to you to figure it out.
Jeannette WallsYou West Virginia girls are one tough breed," he said. You got that right," I told him.
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