Starmie has been living on the street for about a year now, and says it all feels a bit like being in a snow globe. Sometimes the view from inside is calm, sometimes you can barely see through the flurries, but always there’s that glass wall separating life on the inside from the rest of the world. “It’s kind of like we’re living the same day every day,” says Starmie. “It’s kind of depressing, but kind of not, too. Meeting people is a blessing.” Where does she sleep? “I don’t sleep. I just walk around.”