Years ago I was living in a rural village in Oaxaca, Mexico, population 400, when it was discovered that their mayor had embezzled about $20,000 of the community budget—a massive amount of money in a poverty-stricken community.
~ Reflections on place, loss, and the wild beneath our skies and skin—the understory, the mulch, and the grief and bliss of living in these times. ~
