Conner, My Sweet Bad Boy

OK, it was almost inevitable I would get to this. I knew I had to tell you all about Conner. How could I not? So here’s the skinny on Conner. Peaches and I had traveled across country together from North Carolina to Arizona. It was as far as I could get myself to go, and […]

Dia de los Muertos

Will I have to go alone like the flowers that perish? Will nothing remain of my name? Nothing of my fame here on earth? At least my flowers, at least my songs! Ayocuan Cuetzpaltzin, 15th C. Aztec poet As our days shorten, and our nights lengthen, the energies of our garden recede for winter and […]

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