september light

 

Parked in a place I often park in the town of Newbridge.

Some fresh graffiti meets my eyes.

It is painted in large black letters.

It reads: JEW BOY.

Well, well, well.

When these things happen, ie the complete collapse of societal mores, they happen fast.

Of course, a man would have to be some sort romantic to think the yobs meant me.

But how flattering it would be.