On our train rides between our hostel in Tigre and the ciudad de Buenos Aires, beggars, musicians and people selling random items make there way through each train car in hopes of getting small change from passengers. One man who made his living playing his accordian, (pictured here) saw Eric and I from the other side of the car and shouted to us. After approaching us and realizing that neither of us understood anything he was saying he spoke these words.
“Repeate! Only Love can save the world repeate!´´
I thought about that man the rest of the afternoon. At least on man has figured out a solution.