Elyne Mitchell Quotes
For God took a handful of blizzard snow, blew on it and created the horse.
the oncoming night was filled with the mystery of unknown places and of distance, of things that happened long ago and happenings yet to com
Life and summer are fleeting, ’ sang the bird. ‘Snow and dark, and the winter comes. Nothing remains the same.
Long miles of snow and mountains spun out behind him, and his hooves scattered stardust or snow crystals. He went bounding on and on, right on the spine of the world, thrust out against the night sky