Thursday, May 23, 2013

Street Angel


I was standing in  a court yard in Boston.  Coming out a different exit disoriented me.

Me: (whispering voice) "Where am I"?

Homeless Man: "It is across the street"

He perfectly pointed,with a smile, to my desired building of entry

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