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Charles Bowden has been added to my list of favorite writers. His nonfiction is some of the most powerful and intriguing I’ve ever read. His is the type of writing that changes a person, sometimes so powerful that it rattles and disturbs the sensitive. His books teach you far more than you expected, perhaps wanted, to learn about human nature and Northern Mexico.

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    “No Brakes”: A Short Story by Rickey Pittman

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    Cry, Little Artillery Man: A Song by Rickey E. Pittman

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    La LLorona: Bodies in the Trinity

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