This man frequenty beds down under the railway bridge at Westland Row [Dublin]. One could be easily judgemental. I approached expecting to find empty bottles & him to ask me for some money. However, he seemed shy and asked for nothing. He just smiled softly. I also suspect that under his tattered appearance is a much younger man.
He had a large sliced pan, a carton of milk and a flask. Just another homeless man living on the streets of Dublin, Ireland in 2013. And while he had time and care for feathered strangers no one had time for him.