“You can’t call somebody dead who struggles for life.” —Anonymous
There is no easy way to write about this. The words when put side by side are shrill. A keen. Continue reading What does recovering human remains mean?
I had a painful but powerful experience on February 20, 2016. My daughter and grandchildren and I were returning home. It was after sunset on the Arivaca–Sasabe road when we saw something up ahead. Continue reading Remembering “Miguel”