I went out on a sunny Saturday afternoon, and spent an hour in Neath.
Within that hour I saw graffiti claiming this town to be sh😱t, to children singing to the public.
I witnessed unhappy people, happy people..singles, couples, families, people with money and people without.
People rushing, relaxing, arguing, kissing, shopping and sitting, talking and thinking.
Possibly the same interactions of people lucky to have the freedom of choice that exist in most countries.
To risk a cliché..we have the choice to shape the filters of our minds..it’s the choices we make that define our community…to take to graffiti or to sing a song.
Is neath sh😱t?
It’s been around a long time and seen ups and downs…Here’s to the ups..and the sound of our future singing!