Russell Street Windshield Washer
A Tale of Connection
"Chasing Shadows" - 30 x 30 Inches
Acrylic, Glazes, Latex on Canvas - (c) Weiner-Reed
Departing the city of Baltimore following my long-overdue return art-related voyage on 4 September 2025, I stopped for a long red light. I was feeling satisfied and happy... I had figured out the parking system on Charles Street, met the welcoming Quid Nunc Gallery owner, seen some exciting artwork, and on leaving had a nice art talk with a participating artist as his sand painting inspired me with a children's book story idea!
Suddenly, I noticed that there was a group of young men up on the corner by the light. As I watched, they dispersed as if on a silent signal. They began moving through the parked cars with their window-washing wands.
"Uh oh" I thought... A young man slowly approached my car, focused on me and my windshield. We made eye contact.
I shook my head, giving him what I believed to be a friendly Mona Lisa smile. As our eyes locked, he gave me an inscrutable but not unpleasant look with his head cocked to the side, then he drew a HEART on my drivers' side windshield.
I burst out laughing! It was a moment, a connection that he interpreted as a "go ahead" sign. As he washed my windshield - which truthfully was in dire need of cleaning (squashed bug detritus from a road trip to Maine*) - I fumbled in my pocket for some cash. Luckily I had tucked some small bills in the car that morning. ... Coincidence? I think not!
Incredibly, the light stayed red as that master windshield washer worked his magic. I lowered my window, thanking him for getting rid of most of the spots. Committed, he scrubbed some more... I thanked him, complementing him for doing such a good job and told him I appreciated it. He seemed content. Something good passed between us... It still gives me the chills. I think it was respect. We saw each other. In that moment, we saw each other. We mattered.
We smiled as I handed him a $5 bill. I told him to "keep safe and well" as I waved and drove away. I mean/meant it. That young man, whom I might never see again, did good work. I do not know his story, but I wish him well. I will keep him in my prayers. He is now part of my story, and I, his.
Wishing you a beautiful and healthy 2026!
May we all savor our BEST YEAR YET!
Thank you for your support and patronage.
Yours in Art & Gratitude & Faith,
Elaine
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