LESS MEANS MORE

I was homeless in New Orleans for years and learned a great lesson about people. Those areas where people of color and the poor were the ones to give you hand up. I stayed around New Orleans East, read (Chief Highway Bank) a previous story. Those people were the ones that treated me like I…

Bo Speaks on Poverty

Hello everyone, I have recently learned that we are poor. We live in what is referred to as a shack. we go for days with no contact with the outside world. our only heat comes from a wood stove. we are on what is called a fixed income (don’t know who fixed it) cuz its…

The Voice of Bo

My name is Bo and I don’t talk much, not because I can’t but simply because there is just no need for a lot of words. I think words take away from the truth. Take the word love how humans have abused the word. When you love there is no question about it. Love is…

LOVE NEEDS NO VOICE

Have you ever looked deep into the eyes of a dog or horse? I have, and saw love in its purest expression. No, they cannot speak all those fancy words like us humans do, but they do not need to, words as we all know, are used to decorate. We use pretty words and learn…

THOSE THAT HEAL

Born disabled in America is debilitating in so many ways. If you want to see the truly disabled then look to the homeless, those that missed the bus, yes even the little bus. Sure, you in your self-righteousness can say they are druggies or alcoholics. So why are they what and where they are? Being…