About the same time Mary Malone was getting fired in Flagstaff, Navajo Officer Dalton Singer was driving to Phoenix to

Putting fine story telling back into the travel writing game …
About the same time Mary Malone was getting fired in Flagstaff, Navajo Officer Dalton Singer was driving to Phoenix to
On a sunny midsummer morning in Flagstaff, Arizona, Mary Malone was riding her bicycle from her home off Humphreys Street
Juniper was taking her morning stroll around the village of Oraibi with Chuka, her three-legged dog. She liked to get
On the day after the Fourth of July, as everyone was returning to their jobs and plugging back into the
Juniper was slow in paying a visit to her old friend Albert Tuvengwa, the Hopi Sun Chief. It was the
Given the federal government’s superior position when it came to dealing with the Navajo people, Dalton Singer knew exactly how
The Navajo came into possession of their land haphazardly. The U.S. government had taken ownership of much of the American
July Fourth was a scorching summer day in Marble Canyon. The sunlight was so bright it hurt, even with sunglasses.
On the day before the Fourth of July, Juniper finally cracked the password and hacked into the email account of
Robert Hedges, the operations manager for the RPS (Rock, Paper, Scissors) Global Security Company, was at his mahogany desk in