Manny sits slumped by a brick wall, eyes half closed, hand outreached and grasping, begging passersby for a cigarette. His brow is furrowed into a grimace, clothes rumpled. His black-and-white image is haunting and beautifully composed. A small piece of paper on the lower right corner says he has passed away since the photograph was taken. “RIP.”
This image, one that could easily rest on the walls of a gallery, was taken by a homeless man named Lonnie who had been living in a 1966 Cadillac hearse for more than a year. He is one of nine other homeless photographers to be featured in the first public exhibition of the Bright Eyes Project, a venture created to promote tolerance and compassion through the photography of homeless men and women living on the streets. Lonnie alone has taken more than 100 photos for the project.
“Everybody loves pictures so everybody takes pictures,” founder Sylvia Sander said. “Now with our cellphones, you don’t even go a day without taking a picture. So it was just a way that I could empower someone and create an expressive outlet.”
Sander, a local private investigator, was struck by the problems of homelessness in the downtown area and began offering her services on a volunteer basis. She went around to individuals living the on the street and offered help in locating family members or with legal cases. It was through these walkabouts, slowly building relationships with the homeless of downtown, that Sander met Bright Eyes, sleeping in the doorway of what used to be Voodoo Jack’s Lounge and restaurant on Congress Street.
“And I used to go kind of around block to avoid him,” Sander said. “And then I realized, this was ridiculous. You know things aren’t gonna change if I don’t change.”
Sander eventually developed a good deal of trust with Bright Eyes, who made known his wishes to find his long-lost son who, as Sander would discover, did not share the same desire to reconnect.
While Bright Eyes served a prison term in Texas, Sander continued to make the rounds among Tucson’s homeless population, frequenting parks where many individuals had recently been relocating off the streets of downtown.
Sander was inspired during one such visit, observing a group of tourists snapping photos of the homeless with impunity, an action that didn’t sit well with some of her companions.
“Some of the homeless people said to me, ‘You know, that really bugs us when people come and take our picture and they don’t talk to us, they don’t ask us, they don’t even ask us our name but they’re taking our picture,'” Sander said.
Sander first approached her inaugural photographers, Peter and Blu, on a frigid winter day in downtown inspired by a question: What would the homeless photograph if given the chance?
The two men, heads down and smoking in front of the Joel D. Valdez Library agreed to Sander’s offer and ventured out for 24 hours, capturing life as they saw it on the Tucson streets.
Fast-forward a day later, both men freshly showered and filled with excitement, Sander collected their cameras and walked away with 27 pictures of the ground at Blu’s feet and plans to expand the project.
“Peter was absolutely just thrilled by the fact that he was able to do that all day,” Sander said. “And he actually traveled all around the city taking pictures.”
Photographers found Sander partly through word-of-mouth at the Z Mansion on Sunday mornings, and the project kicked off in January of this year with a total of 12 men and women who took cameras to the streets until March.
Sander said the Bright Eyes Project is a way to empower homeless through a creative outlet, a welcome opportunity for the over 300 unhoused Tucsonans who, for many of them, have nothing to do during the day.
“When you have a purpose, I think it’s human nature that you feel better,” Sander said. “I wanna see social change, and I wish that other people would do something similar.”
Ron Austin, co-founder of the Carlos G. Figueroa Foundation, hopes to see the project inspire mainstream, housed individuals to take action against homelessness by appreciating the unsung talents of people who may just need a break and push in the right direction.
“There could be another Einstein out there, there could be somebody who has a cure for cancer,” he said. “Any number of possibilities exist as far as how they could contribute to society in a way that society is dramatically changed.”
Austin, who once lived on the streets himself, said he was particularly struck by the originality of the photographs. Public reactions have also been positive, many remarking on how unskilled photographers could take such powerful photos.
Plans are still in the works as to where the project will go, but Sander and Austin both wish to see it expand, perhaps to other cities and at least to venues around the downtown Tucson area where the homeless can reasonably commute to view their work.
Lonnie told Sander that the project changed his life, inspiring him to move to Portland, reconnect with his daughter and find work in construction. He has recently contacted Sander and is still taking pictures for the project.
A long way from sleeping in a hearse on the streets of Tucson.
This article appears in Jul 21-27, 2016.



Thank you Jennifer and the Tucson Weekly. I want to state that this project was totally funded by myself and any sales or donations made to the Project will go directly back to the photographers through the Carlos G. Figueroa Foundation. This was truly something I did in an attempt to empower a few of those living homeless on the streets of Tucson. Peter, Lonnie, Sharon, Staci, Pat, Blu, Chad, Jake, Pat and Tim are all an incredible group of human beings with their own set of struggles. I am proud to have been a part of each of their lives.
Oh and I forgot Debbie. Debbie is the one who took the photo of the flowers. Debbie took almost one hundred beautiful photos around downtown Tucson. She is truly an artist and said that regardless of her circumstances, she looks for beauty in everything she sees.
I don’t like my picture taken either but people do it all the time, rather flattering actually. No name pictures are the best. However, I seriously believe there’s another “Einstien or cure for cancer among them. First you need to go to college, or at least have some type of gainful employment. I wish any of the homeless reporters would ask, how, why, when and where of the topic, it’s basic journalism.
I recently experienced homelessness ( but in a car) for about 9 months up in Oregon. I don’t live there, I just go to visit my mom, and have a trailer in storage that I use in an RV park for a couple of months. But as I was packing my car to return to the desert, I was s taying with my mom after re-storaging my trailer. My brother had me arrested for nonsense charges, but also had me banned from my moms (he’s 68, and living in my moms without rent), so I stayed in my car assuming it would end quickly. It never did, and it just dragged on and on without progress, and I finally had to leave because i couldn’t survive alone like that with my depression, isolated and unable to return to MY LIFE in the reset. I had sold my place so woul d be free to go anywhere. It was either back to Tucson or Las Cruces, and I’m in LC.
I took ALOT OF PICTURES during that time, and love your project. I also learned SOOO much about the hidden world of homeless people and the ugly degrading parts of a system that is praised for their noble efforts. Bullshit! They help you sink deeper into despair, and ensure that you know what you are.
I write alot, and especially about my view from the other side of the wall that separates those who have homes, and those who are publicly scrutinized 24/7.
If anyone is interested in collaborating on a project in this subject, please contact me. I need to be part of something again.
Pattie
Nadazonie@gmail.com
I appreciate your story Patti(I’m assuming this “comment” is for you rather than the organizers -tho I can appreciate their work too). I have been briefly homeless I’ve had friends in homelessness, I’ve worked in a supportive housing program for formerly homeless families. So i’m familiar with the aspect of being homeless that renders you, me, anyone who’s homeless – our humanity especially- invisible while simultaneously exposing us to the harsh & constant visibility of judgement & all too often the disdain and blame that accompany this dehumanizing impact of poverty in America. I wish you the best of luck in your desire and ambition to participate in revealing the real that lives in the reality of being poor & homeless in our country. I will be thinking about potential collaborations we can do across state boundaries (I’m in San Francisco).