AS DARKNESS FALLS ON THE BACKSTREETS OF THE CITY THE MOBILE SOUP KITCHEN PATROLS. TO FIND ITS CLIENTS, THE HOMELESS. EACH WITH THEIR OWN STORY TO TELL.

£££££ WHEN MONEY DOESN'T COME IN THE DOOR, LOVE FLIES OUT THE WINDOW. £££££

THE LAD DRINKS HALF HIS SOUP AND GIVES THE REST TO A DOG HIS ONLY FRIEND. THE OLD MAN WITH YESTERDAY'S NEWS PAPERS NOT TO READ....... TO KEEP HIM WARM, PRAYING THE COLD NIGHT WILL SOON END.

THE EX-SOLDIER BROKEN BY HIS TRAUMATIC NIGHTMARES OF WAR, COULDN'T HOLD DOWN A JOB FOR A DAY. THE YOUNG WOMAN GOT BEHIND WITH THE RENT AND THE SOCIAL TOOK HER CHILD AWAY.

THE OLD WOMAN ONCE LOVED, NOW SURPLUS TO REQUIREMENTS, HOLDS CLOSE TWO CARRIER BAGS HER ONLY POSSESSIONS IN LIFE. THE MAN FROM THE CITY IN A SOILED PIN STRIPE SUIT BROUGH EVERYTHING ON CREDIT. THE MARKET COLLAPSED AND EVERYTHING WENT...... EVEN HIS WIFE.

ALL HAVE THEIR OWN STORY TO TELL.......

£££££ WHEN MONEY DOESN'T COME IN THE DOOR, LOVE FLIES OUT THE WINDON. £££££

miggy j. noble c. 2010