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This one's pretty raw, but by design. It's a true story about a homeless girl I used to walk by every night on the corner of Granville and Georgia here in downtown Vancouver (see pic). I took the picture the last time I saw her because of the irony of the signs above her. They pointed to all the great things at our disposal in the city, while she held a sign of her own that simply read "Hungry, Broke Sincerely Molly"
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Sincerely Molly
She wears a wool cap in the summer
and pulls it down over her brow
A long gray coat rests on her shoulders
An empty coffee cup reached out
Hungry, Broke
Sincerely Molly
Sometimes she stands and sometimes sits down
But never does she speak a word
She's seen a thousand people walk by
But they have never seen her
Hungry, Broke
Sincerely Molly
The city's signs are up above her
A picture of such irony
It's right for coffee shops and jewelers
And left for something good to eat
But she just stands there right below them
and holds a sign for us to see
And we all change lanes when we walk by
Just so we won't have to read
Hungry, Broke
Sincerely Molly
Someone told me "pretty girls get what they like"
I guess that's not always the truth
If it was she wouldn't be out here tonight
Oh Molly I can fill that cup for you
I took a walk downtown this evening
Pockets full of change for her
And when I got to her street corner
Pretty Molly wasn't there
She wears a wool cap in the summer
and pulls it down over her brow
A long gray coat rests on her shoulders
An empty coffee cup reached out
Hungry, Broke
Sincerely Molly
Sometimes she stands and sometimes sits down
But never does she speak a word
She's seen a thousand people walk by
But they have never seen her
Hungry, Broke
Sincerely Molly
The city's signs are up above her
A picture of such irony
It's right for coffee shops and jewelers
And left for something good to eat
But she just stands there right below them
and holds a sign for us to see
And we all change lanes when we walk by
Just so we won't have to read
Hungry, Broke
Sincerely Molly
Someone told me "pretty girls get what they like"
I guess that's not always the truth
If it was she wouldn't be out here tonight
Oh Molly I can fill that cup for you
I took a walk downtown this evening
Pockets full of change for her
And when I got to her street corner
Pretty Molly wasn't there



































































magnatone
sigh.....this is incredible Ridd. Thanks for the backstory and that photo - wow, just says it all. Beautiful work (as usual)