All the Pretty Horses
In church this morning, the preacher began with this line from Cormack McCarthy’s All the Pretty Horses: That night he dreamt of horses in a field on a high plain where the spring rains had brought up the grass and […]
In church this morning, the preacher began with this line from Cormack McCarthy’s All the Pretty Horses: That night he dreamt of horses in a field on a high plain where the spring rains had brought up the grass and […]