Rob RoyTakes Life Seriously

No real place to live. Had a dis con that was blown up into on of those assaults which are really just physical contact with the arresting officer due to an inability to control gravity. Dressed to impress, showing respect for the court. Unfortunately, no one realizes enough his inability to do physical labor on work crew due to health problems. Just another time the system doesn’t manage its assets all that well. But he showed up and dealt with the issues.

St Mike’s Boys on the Battery

Not a great sunset. But, around here we love them all. Never know What you will see.

Tough night for  a picture. No sky. Just some students from St. Mike’s walking around enjoying each other’s company. Happy to be away from campus and their books.

Light faded fast. Colors came up bright. Missed the sun going down.

There stands some true energy. No scars. Lots of ideas. They could do better with the earth than my generation did. Damn. I hope so.

Coyote Smith on Church Street


One day I have to look at some of the older photos of my people. I recognize the people whom I have seen before, weather beaten and aged. Some like Coyote lift my spirits, connecting me to other old friends from the street, here and departed. I remember photographing him, but not his wife, a woman whom he said befriended Paul. He told me Paul was going to stay with them the night he died in the street, but never made it. Lots of people from the street look out for one another.