The clouds were suddenly over me and the cooking heat of the sun evaporated from my neck. I was glad I didn’t have the sunglasses after all, or I’d be carrying them as I made my way
down the steep slippery switchbacks of The Hill behind the school.
I live in a little red rock canyon in Nthn AZ, secluded and beautiful, with a year-round creek, and towering hills guarding ancient Indian caves nestled in along the top of them. I look after…
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