THE IRON COWBOY – GARRY ARMSTRONG

While Marilyn was deep into her favorite sport -- shopping -- I discovered the iron cowboy. There he was, sitting on the fence. Watering his horse. Wizened from the sun, dusty from the desert. Stolid against the perils of the trail, impervious to thirst and heat. The rain was closing in and sunset was near. … Continue reading THE IRON COWBOY – GARRY ARMSTRONG