Byron James: A woman and her parrot
Byron James: "nyaaaa"
Byron James: The Old Guard
Byron James: Silence is not neutral
Byron James: My Mother, 81
Byron James: Mart. (short for Martin). "I've died four or five times. Not suicide or nothin', just died. Keep coming back though." he cracked a beer and then commented that he likes looking at the ladies, "ya can look, but touching ain't good." I agreed.
Byron James: Scott, from the Avalon Peninsula in Newfoundland. He left the east coast about five years ago, "...just didn't want to be there anymore..." he said. He's been on the road since. #travellers #people #stories #blackandwhite #monochrome #Kamloops
Byron James: Ronny.
Byron James: Sean, from Erwin's Bakery in #Kamloops. You can buy tokens for 2.50 each. A token is exchanged for a breakfast sandwich which normally costs 3.75. Similar to the idea of a reserve coffee and or sandwich, this idea ensures the dignity of the people in need
Byron James: Marcus and his wife, originally from Vietnam and at City Hall in Toronto rallying for democracy in their homeland.
Byron James: Ronny, 67. Had to leave his place because people kept robbing him and going through his belongings. He tells me he has a new place, I'm not sure about that. Ronny looks to have been living rough for some time.
Byron James: Paul hasn't been able to work because of a back injury and degenerative disc disease. He's been living in shelters for the past several years and trying to get off the streets.
Byron James: Richard, 89. Retired bookseller. Was riding a bicycle until a few years ago. "damned leg" he says.
Byron James: Woody, from Stephenville Newfoundland was playing at the corner of Front and York. #Toronto
Byron James: Doug. Fell from the City Hall walkway when he was 8. Drove through the doors of city hall when he was 25 - or so he tells me. #Toronto
Byron James: Raising awareness at city Hall, #Toronto