Evicted, On the Edge of Homelessness.

The return of Tom Joad

Photo by Jon Tysonon Unsplash

I arrived in Sarasota some time ago, on a pastel sunny day, when it was nearly 80 degrees, and the deep green palm leaves on the trees slowly rippling in the lazy breeze. At the end of my rope, after a nightmare year of pandemic and lockdown, I was offered a place to stay in the hopes of getting back on my feet. So I came to Sarasota.