Dear Anonymous,
He is waiting with others. Fairly mild out and that's a grace. He is kind and willing to be photographed. He makes contact with the camera, with the lens, with the light and I am always grateful.
Everybody seems a bit out of sorts. Resentments. Unspoken frustrations. Holiday contact with family not always a great thing.
A coffee card can only go so far. And socks. And these beautiful sweatshirts and fleece hats recently donated. Thank you for all of this. Because often, in the moment it is far enough.