After all the talk about the NYPD intentionally sending shady characters into the camp, straight from Rikers, here's an example that cuts the opposite way. This guy has such a great spirit-- you could feel these two glowing with it-- and they've spent such a rough night in their tent, with the wind blowing it so hard, the tent's contents were rolling along the edges all night.

He talks about the hope he feels. He's new to the camp, doesn't know enough yet. I talked with them for a while. This guy's in with a great group of people who will support his hope for a better future.