I try to go to Mexicali every year to write about my grandpa’s family. I don’t get to hear a lot of stories from Pops because we no longer have a good relationship, so I try to learn as much as I can from his siblings. In this picture, I am in Mexicali at my Tio Cirilo’s house. We always eat outside. I always have a notebook, a camera, and a video camera with me. He always looks at me like I’m crazy but he tells me everything I want to know. I miss him.
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