Our taxi driver was supposed to be taking us a few blocks down the road for dinner. But we’d been in the cab, weaving around other cars, aggressively accelerating then quickly breaking for at least 10 minutes. “Almost there!” He would assure us over the blaring Spanish rap CD in the car stereo. The three…
They are the hidden ones living under a different roof each week. By no fault of their own, they are outcasts without a home. They are teens missing football games and school dances to work extra shifts to pay for another meal. They are poor and battling the world alone. “Homeless youth, is one of…
By Emily Ellis Luis Coronado needed just one thing to complete his altar for el Día de los Muertos. Something that represents ancient Aztec legends. Something that brightens altars in homes throughout Latin America and the United States every autumn. Something used around the world to lure the souls of the dead back to earth. Luckily,…
Escrito por Hailey Freeman Traducido por Lizeth D. Castellanos Mientras que miembros del equipo y voluntarios acarrean bocinas, cables y amplificadores desde el escenario improvisado en el festival folclórico Tucson Meet Yourself, el guitarrista George Landa convive con los tantos fans que esperan en línea para comprar el disco de su banda. Vestido con una…
Por Christina Duran Traducido Hiriana N. Gallegos En una calurosa mañana de sábado, varias personas se juntan alrededor de una camioneta blanca en frente de la organización House of Neighborly Services. Lorenzo González se para con la espalda hacia su camioneta con el logo del Sur de Tucson repartiendo cajas de pintura de aerosol, bolsas…
