I cannot imagine living on the streets. I bet you're always hungry, thirsty and tired, no matter what you do.
My days have been rather repetitive lately, since I've been busy, but I've noticed homeless people on all the streets I'm on.
Maybe it's just those particular streets? There is always the guy sitting on one corner with one leg, his amputated stump exposed. There is always the man in the subway station with large pieces of luggage stuffed full.
It's rather depressing. The longer I take photos, the more I notice of the homeless. It's a problem that will not go away.
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