I was talking to my fiance about life. I decided to start a series of Life on the streets. As I look out my nice apartment window, I realize I was one of the lucky ones. I survive and bettered myself. It took me years to straighten out. But I understand about something on the streets. Most people are fast to judge without a thought to the person and what brought them to homelessness, streetwalking, gangs, and ect.. Most people in the streets have a story and it isn't a beautiful life. I guess what I am saying, some of those that people point at in disgust don't realize some of the horror stories these street people have faced or the horror story of what put them there. I was one of the lucky ones not all have a happy ending. These pieces I do are to those out in the streets. Life isn't always beautiful..and not all out in the street because they want to be. Thank you for viewing. Best viewed in full zoom and this piece was done purposely as if painted or oil chalked.