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The Granada Cinema, Welling, Kent |
When we were kids, the Granada was indeed our Palace of Dreams. Sadly this cinema no longer exists.
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Canal Land |
A childhood fantasy about a piece of
wasteland where we used to play. It had a hill with white ruins on top,
and lots of dirty streams we called canals.
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What My Dad Did Not Tell Me About The Jolly Fisherman |
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Marylyn Monroe |
While we were not yet old enough to have wet dreams, we were still dirty minded little bastards!
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The Lady Next Door |
Painted in acrylics
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The Lost Holy Hill of Childhood |
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Childhood Landscape No. 634
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The Star That Fell Down Our Street |
A childhood fantasy
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1951 Collage |
1951
- The year of the Festival of Britain with its Dome of Discovery, and
Skylon (which I thought was a rocketship). We had a radio that resembled
a toaster, and stamps bearing King George (He of the Kings Speech) the
6th's head, and our parents smoked cigarettes from packs that had no
health warnings
We played with toy soldiers (which was
then still considered a respectable things for kids to do), and were
astounded at the spacemen's slow motion jumping in the film Destination
Moon.
Ah, happy days!
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