“We knew what the neighborhood needed. someone finally asked us. ”
The abandoned lot behind Via Ferrara had been a dumping ground for years. Broken glass, burned mattresses, the occasional stray dog. We walked past it every day, trying not to look.
The abandoned lot behind Via Ferrara had been a dumping ground for years. Broken glass, burned mattresses, the occasional stray dog. We walked past it every day, trying not to look.
“We knew what the neighborhood needed. someone finally asked us. ”
The abandoned lot behind Via Ferrara had been a dumping ground for years. Broken glass, burned mattresses, the occasional stray dog. We walked past it every day, trying not to look.