Cape Pembroke Lighthouse; school tin and Layla's apology note, 1:30pm 9th Jan, Marc drove me and Layla there

The lonely lonely landscape; Cape Pembroke Lighthouse... a symbol of the days of watching, guiding, assisting; saving.

It looks out towards what I call, "the end of the world". I brought my school things that I had kept hold of, here to the remotest, most separate place of watchfulness... that need was ignored or abandoned at the time, yet was still needed to bring a sense of reality back to an unreal situation, fraught with mixed messages, twisted messages and melodramatic traumas.

The past may not be changed, or hidden easily, but it can eventually become accepted; reconciled with.