#33 Just a vain post

trying to make sense of the increasing desperation of my youth-clinging

On Sunday nights I and a dozen or so other folks meet in Skid Row in DTLA as part of an organization called Feed The Streets (FTSLA) to serve food and distribute clothes and supplies and hygiene products to the unhoused residents. It’s one of the joys, if not the joy, of my week, and I don’t leave without having some unbelievably wonderful or unbelievab…