9/19 Juan Lepe walked away alone. That night he spent in a ruined tower where young trees grew and an owl was his comrade and he read the face of a glorious moon.Dawn.He bathed in a stream that ran by the mound of the tower and ate a piece of bread from his wallet and took the road. A man upon a mule came up behind me and was passing. "There is a stone wedged in his shoe," I said. The rider drew rein and I lifted the creature's foreleg and took out the pebble. |