Went down to Whitstable at the weekend to look at the Horsebridge Centre. My cousin Nick and I are having a joint show there in February next year. I like the title with its suggested layers of connections and meanings.
Whitstable is a great mix of chic and tacky, fishy smells mingle with expensive gift shops. The Kent coast, with its Junk Shops where my sister Victoria, Nick and I used to browse in the early 1970's is gone.
Does anyone else recall those musty interiors where amongst the clutter there was always a bargain to be had? What did happen to all those Military buttons, fans and hat pins?
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