I just adore Saltburn. Uniquely beautiful, with the rocky, reddish textures of Huntcliff to the east and the alluring, cold, grey and humbling energy of the North Sea crashing through to feed surfers on either side of the pier. 280 more words
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Making time stand still eating ice cream in the chilly lightlessness of the North Sea coast on a back end of December afternoon where nobody except the person you’re with amounts to any more than an anonymous silhouette against the surf, the place you are walking toward never seems to get any closer and the sky and the sand and the sea reflect each other into comfortable indistinguishability.
I would also like to recommend the latest release on Richard Sanderson’s wonderful Linear Obsessional Label entitled Two Minutes Left.
Two Minutes Left is a beautifully eclectic compilation which includes pieces by local artists Chris Whitehead and Soiled/Marcus H. 234 more words