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"This piece made me think of a series of seaside postcards describing childhood memories, written in a naive, almost childlike style. The senses are really at work here and in the clamour of the seagulls, fairground rides and noisy bingo hall; the taste of ice cream; the smell the contrasting sweetness of candyfloss and briny seafood; the sight people in silly hats and gaudy beauty of the illuminations by night; I could even feel the flimsiness of the tacky souvenirs! And, as a child, of course you were always knackered after a day at the seaside and so it ends with, ‘Time for bed’. Simple but sweet!"
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