Daughter Stereotypes Redefined

As street artists, sometimes the best gift we have to give is listening, since we do not speak. Sometimes, we appear hard-lined because we cannot allow you to touch us and invade our space (we are people, too... please remember that), but when someone approaches us and clearly needs to be heard, we will listen. One such woman approached me one evening in Providence, extended her hand, and I took it. We consented to hug each other, and she let me know how much she appreciated our exchange. There were tears in her eyes.

I make friends with the new kids at school so they aren't lonely.

I walked to fight Multiple sclerosis a disease many people are fighting including my friends mother.

I am a loyal friend.

Volunteering for a non-profit organizations