Walking the streets, the peddler was selling books for $2. All proceeds went to the shelter where this lady was actually the cook. Having heard about this book, I loved the title and purchased it on the spot. The "peddler" took me inside the dark and dingy home for the homeless. Once again, my eyes stung with tears and heart overflowed with sadness for the condition of the people inside.
Sunday, June 10, 2012
On my last road trip I found this house again for the fourth time. The porch scene changes from year to year and this may be the saddest image of all! As the poster says, Do we really want to know? I spoke with the guy on the right and his situation is dreary.