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 is an early and cold morning on the streets of Downtown Los Angeles. I cannot help but to ask myself as to why there are so many homeless and…
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…
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…
“In the Midwest and Texas, you either have good housing and no healthcare or you come here and have no housing and really good healthcare”. So says this soft spoken…
October will mark the 50th year that this remarkable man will have been on the streets. His knowledge is abundant. He has seen much and his words are articulate. He…
“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,…
A 3 foot cement barrier and chain link fence is all that seperates this man from life and a certain death. For the past 4 months, Aldrich has lived on…
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