Thirteen young boys, playing soccer in the park. They came here on bikes, pouring in from different directions. Different ages, different races, different backgrounds. The play without prejudice, enjoying the summer heat. Laughter and playful jeers fills the air. Pure, innocent souls.
*Every day, throughout the month of August, I will be participating in a fun writing experiment, known as Small Stones, for #AwakeAugust. To learn more, or for more examples of Small Stones, you can click here.
Jan
My Life as Jan 