This is a picture I did not take of a phenomenal boy of possible Indian origin who was changed each & every day by the hollering sounds that came out of him. The dowdy old hotel tried to accept this situation in its blank walls, falling upon him, almost as if they want to make him go away. It was definitely outrageous for such a small boy to wander around and talk to us, total strangers, but as time showed us what we needed most, friendship, we recognized that he was acting in a strange way like this for his needs, to make new friends.