hung out on the streets for a few hours with my cam
watched
clicked
walked
sat
listened
i keep telling myself
i need to spend more time in the streets
and this reinforced it
i saw this girl
asked if i could take a pic from behind so i didn't show her face
and walked away
she looked so young ..
i went back and asked her how old she was
18
i kept walking
shooting
watching
this obviously homeless woman walked by
her hair done in a classy swept fashion
dress
boots
i think she saw me notice her
her demeanour picked-up
she walked by and stopped 30 or 40 feet away
i realized she probably saw me look at her, so i turned away, talking to my friend on the phone
suddenly there was this verbal explosion
loud
angry
for all of a minute
i couldn't understand what she was saying
neither could i understand what just happened
.. . . .. .
some of them very good
children dancing to the music
some people drop money into the guitar case
someone sitting alone
staring off into their distance
thinking, maybe
reminiscing, maybe
wishing ?
some kid
stuff by a bench
writing
and Cloud Dancer
or whoever, i forget
been on the street for many years
can roll with one hand
extrovert
likes to chat
i learned i know very little about people
especially my homeless friends
i need to know
i want to know
it doesn't bode well to be trying to help people when i don't understand them much
their motivation
their attitudes
problems
worldview
i keep telling myself
i need to spend more time in the streets
i intend to
for them
for Jesus
for kingdom
~|~ .. .
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