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photographs, story, and design by Teri J. Velazquez

Under the bridge . . .

Under the bridge . . .

an Art

ist

on w

heel

s

a Poet i n a porkpie hat

wheels clack and ech

o

city music beckons

city music beckons

he is . . .

quiet

ly charismatic

unde

r the bridge . . . they glide . . . they fLOAT . . .

unde

r the bridge . . . they glide . . . they fLOAT . . .

spectators watch

sile

ntl

y

THE

light . . . . . . . . . . .wanES

behin

d him . . .

THE

light . . . . . . . . . . .wanES

behin

d him . . .

Desir

e Bu

rns . .

. A Concrete Siren Call . . .

but tonight HIS WOMAN IS WAITING . . . and soon . . . he is gone