It is morning of a brand new year. The streets of Skid Row are no different from they were just yesterday. The battle of life continues. I see a man…
It was hard to understand this man from Romania. His broken english mixed with various foreign jabs, alluded to a man with a bright outlook on life. His attempt to…
Pen in hand. “I’m grateful for getting back into shape after an injury” says Dr. James on a cold brisk morning in Beverly Hills. “I’d like to get back into…
This is the 4oth year that Paul has been living on the streets. He has done so since the age of 15 after running away from home. He is happy…
Sarah. Timid, Shy and Quiet. Beautiful and Humble. Born in North Carolina, this Mother of 7 living on the streets of Downtown Los Angeles, considers herself blessed. “I love it…
It is Christmas Morning. Sunny but brisk. The streets of Hollywood are empty, yet home to a few souls. This is where I met Dona. She was given a bus…
He had parked himself on the sidewalk resting up along the wall of the local Starbucks. I sit in my car for a few minutes to observe from afar. I…
“Passing this day is what I am grateful for”, says this man of few words. I sit with Marvin in an alley adjacent to Westwood Blvd. I find him here,…
It’s a brisk morning in Dallas. 58 year old Curtis has lived on these streets for the past 12 years. Not a man of many words, his eyes tell me…
It’s hard to say exactly how old this big man is. According to him “Fifty something”….He’s been out here on the streets for “a couple of years” now he tells…
