This man became one of the faces I remembered most from Washington. Every time we got on the coach or in a taxi, we would pass him. He was never without his shopping cart and never accompanied by anyone else.
The homeless community in Washington DC seemed very much to be a community. They would gather together under bridges and collect beds and furniture to create their own 'home'. They would sit in deck-chairs in a circle talking. This man was always alone. I never got to hear his story, but I hope that in some ways this picture tells at least a part of it.
If you ever see him, maybe you can find out his story.
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