Lucy, I tried to send you a message in your inbox but it says I'm not allowed to do so...but at least I wanted you to know I tried!
I clicked throught those photos...that is an interesting project! Of course part of me thought I might see my son...but I didn't.
Lil, I know what you mean. For a while my son lived with the Occupy movement..it seemed like he had a sense of purpose and community that made him happy, whole. I felt good about that. Maybe it was more about me, that I could say he was doing something..it was kind of fun because Occupy wasn't a thing that most of my peers supported, so I got to feel kind of radical myself (even fully clothed) which was fun. But I think it was because I really believe that people need those things..purpose and community. My son told me once that he wanted to live in a stable situation with people who were striving ...whether pursuing their art, studying, or somethings else. He didn't care if they were making a living, he wanted them to be engaged. That was a rare moment of lucidity, that I hold on to. I don't even know if he still wants that, or if it was just a passing thing.
Echo