Robert’s Camp
The next Saturday I met Fritz and Robert in our usual spot, a small alcove that served as a service and delivery entrance for a storefront in the shopping plaza. “You saw Fritz’s camp, […]
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The next Saturday I met Fritz and Robert in our usual spot, a small alcove that served as a service and delivery entrance for a storefront in the shopping plaza. “You saw Fritz’s camp, […]
The time I spent with Robert and Fritz in the “Bat Cave” changed our relationship. I felt a level of mutual trust developing. I freely asked them questions about their lives before and […]
We finished at the recycling about 12:30PM. It was an unusually hot day and Fritz seemed a bit agitated by the heat or his obvious desire for another beer. He turned to me and […]
I met Fritz and his friend Robert Sommer one Saturday morning. Fritz said, “You wanna know what our life is like? Ok, Bring your camera and follow us.” Beers in hand, we made our way […]
We got the call on 7:15AM, on Christmas morning; Rose’s Dad had passed from complications after a recent surgery. He had been on hospice and unresponsive for 5 days. We had been expecting the end, […]
So who is Frederick “Fritz” Dutter? Fritz is a self described alcoholic, Buddhist, and chess master. A 57 y.o. Vietnam vet, who volunteered at the age of 17, only to return and spent time in […]
Welcome to the first edition of my blog “Souls Not Forgotten: …Stirrings from the Street”. What started as a project to define a vision for my photography has turned into an incredible life’s journey […]