Poverty vs Privilege VI
Photos and captions by Blair Truesdell
It takes a lot for me to reach you.
I’ve been dying to meet you.
Momma always told us to stick together.
Momma always told me not to talk to strangers.
One man’s trash is another man’s treasure
We do the best we can for one another.
Please, I’m just trying to get to another city, officer.
But I have no where else to go.
Sleeping on nature’s dinner table.
The room with a view.
I buy food on a budget, ’cause my girls gotta stay fed.
