Mario Burciaga
in honor of James.
Uncle Jim! Is the way we described his presence. We were a migrant family, that traveled from Florida, to Ohio every season. Worked on picking sweet corn, strawberries 🍓, and harvesting potatoes 🥔. Uncle Jim and Maryjane were like parents to us. The most kind people, on that side of the earth. We had gatherings, @ their home. Great panties!
As I feel the memories, I'm going back someday, to say hi to the family. Hopefully they are still operating the farm? Until then, it will come.
