Come to the stable. Come to where the horses are, and the sweet, grainy, pungent smells.
Monica DickensRiding is a complicated joy. You learn something each time. It is never quite the same, and you never know it all.
Monica DickensCome to the stable. Come to where the horses are, and the sweet, grainy, pungent smells.
Monica DickensRiding is a complicated joy. You learn something each time. It is never quite the same, and you never know it all.
Monica Dickens