Tonight a friend and I stood in protest against the results of the election and these flag burnings, flying the pride flag in a busy city intersection by the University of Rochester
We got flicked off a couple times. Looks of disgust. But mostly, we got love. People waving, honking, stopping to chat with us for a bit and give us hugs.
Tomorrow we're positioning ourselves on a busy street in the neighborhood where the burnings took place. And I hope the reception will be the same or better.