I traveled to Abiqui, New Mexico in hopes of finding breath taking landscapes and fiery red sunsets- the ones I have dreamt about since I was a little girl growing up in Albuquerque. What I found on this cloudy day in northern NM was a tiny pueblo town half full of tumble-down pueblo homes and Native Americans who were still trying to hold on to their land, scraping by making a living in this remote village. I was immediately thrilled with the large number of vacant homes and the lack of inhabitants to enforce our careful tiptoeing through the wreckage of past lives.
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