Martha walked the Camino de Santiago and found new landscapes inside and out.
Lost in Barcelona
I was lost in Barcelona. I barely spoke Spanish. Definitely not Catalán. I had no map and no phone.
Souvenirs: A Father and Son at the End of the World
We were quiet for a long time. It was as if they’d cut off my arm. Finally, I said, “Well, we promised each other last month up in France that we weren’t going to have any souvenirs…”