The looming tower

It was quite a moving experience to see this in my old playing fields today. The flat I spent years 11 to 19 can be seen in the background, the room I spent a lot of years dealing with my mums mental health stuff can also be seen. It’s a bit of a haunting memory for me. So, to see this colour bring this area alive today, was a brilliant thing. I feel like this project I’m working on in East Brighton is resetting all sorts of stories for me, which is a pretty good thing.