Who am I, to be blind? Pretending not to see their needs. – Michael Jackson, The Man in the Mirror
Focus: Photojounalism / Life Unscripted (B/W)
Walked around downtown today in the bitter cold and wind. I came across this man sitting on the edge of a bench, warming himself in the sliver of sun that crept between the shadows of the buildings.
Beth Poe | Free Form 