Dean Martin. The name says it all. One of a kind.
We met Dean late at night on the streets in Portland, ME, when he was checking in on a newly arrived homeless woman. He has been on and off the streets for years. He thrashes in his sleep, so he doesn't like to stay at the Oxford Street shelter with its very close proximity mats. He shared these beautiful words for his young daughter, Abi, in the hopes that she sees them someday.