tent –for now. and he has a job, mostly. and he invites people who need a warm couch for the night or who need a shower to come over and share with him what he has.
and so back to this dark and stormy night which happened just over a week ago. . .that night, this man was walking around the freshly shoveled circle, gathering food; he was here because he still lives on the edge. and he probably always will for reasons that are complex, and for reasons that i don’t fully understand and probably never will.
i do know that his pieces don’t come together like mine do. my pieces 