Farm Notes #1

When we finally surfaced for air, Xime took one look at me and started laughing. My face was streaked with dirt, my hair askew with sticks in it and my backpack which had come unzipped was littered with spiders, ants,…

When we finally surfaced for air, Xime took one look at me and started laughing. My face was streaked with dirt, my hair askew with sticks in it and my backpack which had come unzipped was littered with spiders, ants,…