You may remember my father
died when I was eight
my mother closed up
the house and we went to stay
with my grandmother for a few months
In a forest of gigantic trees, Oquirá a six year old indigenous girl, will challenge her destiny and learn to understand the cycle of life.
On the night before my daughter’s first soccer game of the season I offer her some practical instruction and advise her that if you kick the ball into the wrong … Continue reading