My brother's visit culminated in Tempe at a dog friendly outdoor cafe...where a drunk sat down on the ground next to Sawyer and would not leave us alone. Photo by Ryn Gargulinski
Born in Michigan only to take a Greyhound to New York City at the age of 18. Moved after 17 years to New Mexico, after the city started feeding on me. Got goats, a dog and a job offer on the West Coast, where I dreamed on the ocean but drowned in the rain. Thus I up and moved to Tucson.
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