Look At Me

  I’m walking with the aid of a battered aluminum walker. I’m taking pictures with 27-exposure disposable film cameras. I'm wearing jeans and a hoody. I have an old army-green backpack tied to the walker. I have an orange plastic bucket I flip over to sit.  I left my glasses in the car and now I can’t read anything smaller than a stop sign.  I go to the star-studded sidewalks on Hollywood Boulevard and yell at people. LOOK AT ME. I take reaction pictures of tourists and locals.