I've had this idea in my head for quite some time.

The story behind this: After my uncle and I dropped off my cousin at her mom's house in Salem, Oregon, we headed back up toward Portland. During this time, I looked out the window, and saw some kind of place where migrant workers live. It kind of looked like an apartment complex, but it was pretty sad-looking. I saw a few kids out in the front of the complex, and as we drove by them, they had this sad, vacant look in their eyes.