It's been a whole week. I feel I must go down to the sea again. Because while I was away in Cornwall that trickster Antony Gormley has been down to the beach where I spent my childhood playing, the beach at the bottom of the road where my parents still live, and planted one hundred lifesize cast iron human figures around the tide mark. Another Place, he calls it. I'm sure there must be a reason for it. I bet it looks amazing.
john davies
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