A slightly less confronting version, though some will still hate it. This was taken in Java, though it really could be anywhere. I do not know why the man was there, but I’m sure it is not pleasant. It is hard to know what to do when you see things like this. Most times, we just cross the road and walk on, pretending he wasn’t there. I took a photo. Perhaps it will mean that I have the courage not to just walk by next time, or someone who sees it not to walk by next time. It another time and place, it could be me, or you.