Desert Memories
Tue, Mar 31, 2009
I remember creeping through the Arizona desert in the early evening, the low hanging sun casting its long shadows as I circled old adobe ruins, sucking on dried and salted plums, trying to figure out what was what.
by Yama George
Tue, Mar 31, 2009
I remember creeping through the Arizona desert in the early evening, the low hanging sun casting its long shadows as I circled old adobe ruins, sucking on dried and salted plums, trying to figure out what was what.