My first thought when I saw this lock through the broken glass wasn’t what it should have been. There are at least two other aspects of this scene that are way more interesting than the question that went through my head at the time: I wonder who has the key to the lock…or does anyone even know where it is anymore? So now you may wonder, what are the other two things? Both of them only occurred to me AFTER I embedded this photo tonight. Which means to me that I need to take my time more. But it kind…