As the first rays of sun kissed the last strands of starlight, Justina appeared beneath a Saguaro cactus in the painted Tucson desert. Her mother, a tiny Jewish woman with the soul of a revolutionary general, scooped the baby up, taking her home.
As the first rays of sun kissed the last strands of starlight, Justina appeared beneath a Saguaro cactus in the painted Tucson desert. Her mother, a tiny Jewish woman with the soul of a revolutionary general, scooped the baby up, taking her home.
