Wednesday, May 13, 2009
He weaves love on the park bench, He genuinely cares for people I might call lost souls but to him they are not lost and he looks out for them and after them. He tells me when yet another one has passed away. The homeless line up to get food or people that are just poor and he is looking out for them. A truly good soul Tompkins Square Park.
Posted by Suzannah B. Troy artist at 7:33 PM