From my switchboard I was so very connected to this corner of the Southwest. You see, I was […]
Month: July 2018
Leonardo was determined to take the perfect photograph of his grandmother. Nana Matilde, as everyone lovingly knew her, […]
No one can hug or kiss us hello or goodbye when we arrive or depart from an airport […]
The Chevy Citation pulled into Sullivan’s gravely driveway with its headlights off. Cici could hear Talia breathing […]
