West Pier at night

by Carole Gledhill January. 12, 2014 4752 views

Sat on the beach one night with a friend who spent a lot of time on this pier when he was a 15 year old runaway in the early 1960's. I'd just (finally) read Brighton Rock a few weeks before and his stories all blurred together with the book. Could almost hear music and the clatter of teacups.

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Honeybee 6 years, 10 months ago

Reminds me of far a way places in an earlier time...love it!

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Stormfish 6 years, 10 months ago

for reasons i neither understand nor want to, i love this.

the night is not made of white satin, it's made of dirty, grey cotton, but it lasts longer than any reoccurring sentimental dream.

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Jacki 6 years, 10 months ago

Love this!

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Dan Ravasio 6 years, 10 months ago

gritty to the max

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Moira 6 years, 10 months ago

Like it .

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Larry Sample 6 years, 10 months ago

Wonderfully gritty!

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Finbarr 6 years, 10 months ago

Nice work!

6 years, 10 months ago Edited
David Cardona 6 years, 10 months ago

Great concept!

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