“In front, the sun climbs slowly, how slowly. But westward, look…the land is bright.” Set high in the foothills overlooking Tucson and warmed by an abundance of desert sunshine, I sp….
“In front, the sun climbs slowly, how slowly. But westward, look…the land is bright.” Set high in the foothills overlooking Tucson and warmed by an abundance of desert sunshine, I sp….