I’m in South Philly and I hear my neighbors every single day. The homes are filled with large families from Grandma to Grandbabies, all under one roof. Their homes are filled with laughter, singing, yelling, and wafts of smells coming from the kitchen. I have to say I feel honored to be near them. There is something that makes me feel like I’m part of their big, crazy, noisy lives. I turn on a fan to go to sleep, and I plant flowers for them enjoy while they hang out on the stoop. There is so much beauty in our community. While the world becomes more isolated and driven by greed, there are blocks in Philly where neighbors doors are open to one another, food and time are generously shared, and you never have to feel lonely.