Street People Photography. - Dec 2023 Yonge Street Toronto Downtown Film Mission.
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A down-and-out man sleeps rough in the Bowery, ca. 1935. He knows enough to position himself on the west side of the street, where the sun will fall and warm him in the morning.
Photo: B. Newman/Three Lions/Getty Images
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Street Ice Cream #1, Turin, Italy
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Dirty Streets
Keep your sanity
it is useless in these streets,
how about some change?
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D W Eldred
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If my mom sees a significant amount of blood she gets lightheaded, and has fainted on some occasions. Once it happened when we were kids, I wasn't there to witness it but I heard the story from my dad. Basically my brothers, around 7 or 8 at the time, were playing outside while my mom was making their lunch, and she accidentally cut her finger. It wasn't anything serious, but it drew a fair bit of blood and she passed out. My dad saw this and rushed over, but he didn't really know what to do so he just sort of started slapping her to wake her up (not recommended, but he had no idea and panicked)
At that exact moment my brothers both came in from playing, and all they saw was our mom unconscious on the floor and our dad slapping her. So, like, without even saying a word to each other they both just INSTANTLY start whaling on him, like, full blown attack mode to defend our mom. Which obviously didn't help the situation, but she did wake up and everything was fine.
Now our dad says that he's actually really glad they attacked him over what they thought was going on, because it means he raised good boys. And I still think that's true, they're very good boys.
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Coffee Shop Moments, Padua, Italy
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Richard Fleming, 'Invisible'
It’s footwear that I recognise not faces but that’s no surprise: I don’t look up, they don’t look down except occasionally to frown then look away and hurry on and moments later they are gone. There’s city Oxfords, polished, black, worn by the older, banking pack, and Converse sneakers for the lads, whose work is fabricating ads. The women, they too, dress that way: I rarely see high heels today.…
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