Ducked out this morning for bread and papers and found this new peice of graffitti had sprung up overnight. And I just love it. I had to turn around and go home and get my camera and come back and capture it before the tidy town people find it and paint over it.
So here’s a picture of hope and tolerance on a special Sunday morning. God bless the mentally ill and keep them safe.
And a very happy Fathers Day to all the Dads out there.