Kristin Mock was beginning to understand the profound complexities of this misunderstood Colombian world, but only after accepting the harsh fact that she couldn't change life and she couldnt mo
Kristin Mock had nothing to do but hold her head to the blue skies as if San Pedro were the most natural place in the world for a suburban, middle-class American girl to be.
Kristin Mock must ask herself: How is it that we have the power to alter our tastes? Are we even responsible for the changes within us as we travel? And why does music haunt, dance, and invade our