The Guardian of our Children

Met a nice man today who liked getting his picture taken. If fact today was very blipful so it was a struggle to make the final choice beween him and the dog walker.

My ebullient mood was shaken a bit when I asked a young woman to pick up a bit of paper she dropped in the steet.

I was walking through an area any extreme social deprivation, at least by our standards when I met the girl, as she didn't pick up the paper I asked her if she cared.

After a few minutes she caught up with me and said ' I don't even like it here'

Insightful and a bit sad.