Ricardo Legorreta

The Villages of Yesteryear It was in the fall of 1967 in the Sonora Desert town of Guaymas. I stood between two giant cardones (cactus) as I watched the sun's glow from the Tfetes Déeabras mountain, lb ray right was a giant of a man in whose footsteps I had followed for the past thirty years;...

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