A dish called Sonora

They say the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach. Over four days in Sonora, Mexico, I lost my heart three square meals a day. At first, attempting Continue reading →

Ghosts and spirits: Alamos in a glass

We return from the streets of Alamos, Sonora, feet-weary but not ready to put to bed the spirits that have taken hold of our bodies. Throats dry, we reach for a Continue reading →

The Sounds of Sonora

A great soundtrack marries music with imagery, forming a symbiosis between song and sight. And let’s face it, although some have tried, films just don’t work as well without them. Continue reading →

Learning Love’s loss in Alamos

It’s an (un)truth universally filmed or at the very least sitcomed that there’s someone for everyone. But a little over four hundred miles south of the Arizona border, hunting ghosts Continue reading →