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October 18th, 2017, San Miguel de Allende, Guanajuato, Mexico: The ancient beggar woman slumps on a doorstep in a flowered cotton dress and apron, her eyes on the ground and her frail hand cupped in

September 29th, 2017, San Miguel de Allende, Guanajuato, Mexico: This morning, just before dusk, dawn, whatever, I opened my eyes onto the thick navy blue and white stripes of the curtain that serves as

September 27, 2017, San Miguel de Allende, Guanajuato, Mexico: Every morning, Mya eats breakfast at Martin's, a restaurant in a courtyard hidden off of Calle Relox. She always has the Express Breakfast,

My laugh echoes all over the room like a rubber pancake, bouncing amid empty hangers in a closet that is lop-sided between gone and still here. My throat gets away from me like an earthworm in a light

Four days left in Alaska. Benson is the one holding a penny, and Roy has the jewel. Today the four of us all took a Sunday drive together, and yes it was literally a Sunday drive. The plan had been to