Mike - Ybor City
The Street Walker
I hadn’t seen Mike in over a year.
I found him again on 7th Avenue, pressed against a brick wall, trying to escape the cold wind moving through Ybor. He stood quietly beneath a painted window—2026 already written behind him—waiting, enduring. He is still painting.
Nothing in the frame asks for sympathy. It only asks that we look, and recognize a shared moment of being human in passing time...Thank you, Mike💙💙🙏🙏
Mike - Ybor City
The Street Walker
I hadn’t seen Mike in over a year.
I found him again on 7th Avenue, pressed against a brick wall, trying to escape the cold wind moving through Ybor. He stood quietly beneath a painted window—2026 already written behind him—waiting, enduring. He is still painting.
Nothing in the frame asks for sympathy. It only asks that we look, and recognize a shared moment of being human in passing time...Thank you, Mike💙💙🙏🙏