Crossroads

Rain in the morning and spent too much time breaking my heart on facebook over the massscre at The Pulse. Honestly, it is painful to read the obscene comments some people have made regarding this horrific attack, and the way it is being exploited to stir up even more hatred. I dread what is to follow in the wake of this.

Popped into Havant in the afternoon. Funny, this church which I have passed at least one thousand times before with ne'er a second glance suddenly, with my imminent estrangement from this town, has become something worthy of a photograph. The power of subjectivity.