Shot FairiesPosted: September 7, 2011 | |
I’m not an extremely loving person. I don’t often feel empathy or compassion as I walk the city streets, on the contrary. As I navigate through the unwashed masses I often contemplate overpopulation, broken government, and corrupt economics. Where once there was a passionate heart that swelled from my chest and beat in time to humanity, now lays only a quiet and expansive void age and jadedness has gifted me.
But then…Hark! An angel cries! There is a way to heal the spirit and conjure the flow of kindness from the heart; the same way a stream of golden spirits flows from the lip of a bottle.
To cross social boundaries and offer a perfect stranger a shot of whiskey. To connect with the tired mother, the weary traveller, the dreary office worker, the Planned Parenthood petitioner and whatnot…..shots for everyone!
Below are the characters Micheal McKinney and I encountered. I took photos, Micheal captioned.