At 66, Modelo is a beacon of creativity and resilience, with a life that has transformed from a challenging past into a powerful testament to artistic and personal redemption. Once a homeless individual struggling with addiction, Modelo's journey is a remarkable story of overcoming adversity and finding purpose through art.

As a versatile Digital Creator and passionate artist, Modelo channels their experiences into every facet of their work. Their life is a vivid canvas where creativity intersects with compassion. Whether through digital media or traditional artistic expressions, Modelo crafts projects that reflect their profound understanding of struggle and triumph.

In their current role as an Outreach Coordinator for the homeless, Modelo uses their artistic talents and personal experiences to drive impactful change. By blending technology with heartfelt empathy, they develop compelling narratives and solutions that resonate deeply with those in need, building genuine connections and fostering hope.

Modelo’s career is a testament to the power of transformation and the belief that art and compassion can heal and inspire. Their journey from hardship to artistic fulfillment serves as a powerful example of resilience, demonstrating that it’s never too late to create a meaningful and positive impact on the world.

Ghosts of Beverly Gardens

West Side Resilience

Rolling on these streets, ain't no place to call home,  
Got my bag of greens, man, I'm never alone,  
Dreams of a mansion, with a view like the stars,  
But for now, I hustle while I'm dodging the cars.

Life's a game of cards, and I'm holding the deck,  
Time to make a move, ain't no time to regret.


Homeless on Melrose, but I'm never out of sight,  
Selling dreams in the darkness, flipping wrongs to right,  
Can't judge my hustle, you don't know my fight,  
From the gutter to the glow, watch me rise, ignite.


Underneath the bright lights, I navigate the scene,  
Melrose, it's a jungle, where the streets are mean,  
Got my eyes on the prize, while I'm selling my wares,  
Every step's a struggle, but I'm climbing up the stairs.

Hear the whispers in the dark, but they won't take me down,  
Got the heart of a lion, I'm reclaiming my crown.


Homeless on Melrose, but I'm never out of sight,  
Selling dreams in the darkness, flipping wrongs to right,  
Can't judge my hustle, you don't know my fight,  
From the gutter to the glow, watch me rise, ignite.


So hear my story, feel my pain,  
Homeless but rising, I'm breaking the chain.

West Side Resilience

Modelo

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