Posted by sistercityproject
on July 10, 2011 at 10:25 AM
It’s the smiles – and the laughter – that get to you.
We have jobs. ----- They eke out a living.
Our houses are spacious. ----- They live in one-room shacks.
We drive from place to place. ----- They walk.
Yet they smile….
… and titter
… and laugh with an openness and glee that make me seem the beggar.