An elderly man, slouching against a gas station building’s wall, stared at the walkway he sat on, oblivious to motorists lined up at the pumps.
A teen pushing belongings in a shopping cart, stumbling in his gait, yelled out profanities at the sky.
Karen thought of the three she passed after reaching a grocery store. She selected items for the food bank, hoping there would be others doing likewise.
In a city the homeless call home.