gri_2003_m_46_b03_f06_018
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- 66027629 - maewe
- 66238139 - hoskinml
- 67334429 - ethomson
- 68055001 - Carriechelle
- WINNER - 68383109 - tmeconverse
- 68530256 - clewarne
66027629 - maewe
66238139 - hoskinml
DieppeI waited until the queue to get off the boat had subsided - you rem-ember last year! - and get off in two or 3 minutes. And I am now on the quay waiting to start for Paris. On my right the now empty boat and such a view as you nearly drew last year - on my left numer-ous iron balconies & shutters that are really quite pretty and do much to save the facades from being entirely monotonous or barred. Numerous French sea-side holiday makers in extravagent slip-overs, shoes, and hats, shuffling along & gaping at the train and, just a second ago, a troop of tiny children following a nun.
Really I think there are as many American travellers as English or French put together but happily hardly any Canadians - Hetty & I have only id-entified two as positively Canadian. Some of the English that are travelling are really shameful - & would not look out of place visit-ing and Arts Council provincial exhibition. I feel rising in me, counter to the mythological connotations of travel which I always feel with pleasure, strong feeling of social caricature. 3 young men talking for nearly an hour about English football teams, their chances, the weather & their grounds, &c. And so the landscapes shaped by le Natre come nearer.
I am not definitely writing a Traveller's Alphabet - not at all like the unfinished Martyr's one.
It is curious to anyone except you or me, that though I am now in a French setting I keep thinking, constantly, of English news - of Pett landscapes & the paintings you are making of them. The Louvre awaits me but what I most want news of is your paintings. of my superb painter - I love you. I had a last look at your pic-tures this morning & they sent me off full of necionary colours & images.
The train lurches. We are off. Again, my dearest beauty, Minerva, Rose, I love you, I love you Lawrence
67334429 - ethomson
DieppeI waited until the queue to get off the boat had subsided - you rem-
member last year! - and get off in two or 3 minutes. And I am now
on the quay waiting to start for Paris. On my right the now empty boat
and such a view as you nearly drew last year - on my left numer-
ous iron balconies & shutters that are really quite pretty and do much
to save the facades from being entirely monotonous and barred. Numerous
French sea-side holiday makers in extravagant slip-overs, shoes,
and hats, shuffling along & gaping at the train and, just a second ago,
a troop of tiny children following a nun.
Really I think there are as many American travellers as English & French
put together but happily hardly any Canadians - Hetty & I have only id-
entified two as positively Canadian. Some of the English that are
travelling are really shameful - & would not look out of place visit-
ing an Arts Council provincial exhibition. I feel rising in me,
counter to the mythological connotations of travel which I always
feel with pleasure, strong feeling of social caricature. 3 young
men talking for nearly an hour about England football teams, their
chances, the weather & their grounds, &c. And so the landscapes
shaped by le Nature come nearer.
I am not definitely writing a Traveller's Alphabet - not at all
like the unfinished Martyr's one.
It is curious, to anyone except you and me, that though I am now
in a French setting I keep thinking, constantly, of English views - of
Pett landscapes & the paintings you are making of them. ?
awaits me but what I most want news of is your paintings. Of
my superb painter - I love you. I had a last look at your pic-
tures this morning & they sent me off full of visionary colours
& images.
The train lurches, we are off. Again, my dearest beauty,
? - rose, I love you, I love you
Lawrence
68055001 - Carriechelle
DeppoI waited until the queue to get off the boat had subsided - you remember last year! - and get off in two or 3 minutes. And I am now on the quay waiting to start for Paris. On my right the now empty boat and such a view on you nearly drew last year - on my left numerous iron balconies and shutters that are really quite pretty and do much to save the socors from being entirely novatorous or barred. Numerous French sea-side holiday makers in extravagant slip-overs, shoes, and hats, shuffling along and gaping at the train and, just a second ago, a troop of tiny children following a nun.
Really I think there are as many American travellers as English and French put together but happily hardly any Canadians - Mets and I have only identified two as positively Canadian. Some of the English that are travelling are really shameful - and waved not look out of place visiting an Arts Council provincial exhibition. I feel recing in me, counter to the mythological connotations of travel ? I always feel with pleasure, strong feeling of social caricaline. Three young men talked for nearly an hour about England football teams, their chances, the neatle and their grounds, 8c. And so the landscapes sloped by le Natre come nearer.
I am not definitely writing a Traveller's Alphabet, not at all like the unfinished martyr's me.
It is curious, to anyone except you and me, that though I am now in a travel setting I keep thinking, constantly, of English meirs - of Pett landscapes and the paintings you are making of them. The Louvre awaits me but what I most want news of is your paintings. Oh my superb painter - I love you. I got a last look at your pictures this morning and they sent me off full of visionary colours and images.
The train lurches, we are off. Again, my dearest beauty, minerm - Rose, I love you I love you
Lawrence
WINNER - 68383109 - tmeconverse
DieppeI waited until the queue to get off the boat had subsided - you remember last year! - and get off in two or 3 minutes. And I am now on the quay waiting to start for Paris. On my right the now empty boat and such a view as you nearly drew last year - on my left numerous iron balconies & shutters that are really quite pretty and do much to save the facades from being entirely monotonous or barred. Numerous French near side holiday makers in extravagant slip-overs, shoes, and hats, shuffling along & gaping at the train and, just a second ago, a troop of tiny children following a nun.
Really I think there are as many American travellers as English & French put together but happily hardly any Canadians - Hetty & I have identified two as positively Canadian. Some of the English that are travelling are really shameful - would not look out of place visiting an Arts Council provincial exhibition. I feel rising in me, counter to the mythological connotations of travel which I always feel with pleasure, strong feelings of social caricature. 3 young men talking for nearly an hour about English football teams, their chances, the weather & their grounds, &c. And so the landscapes shaped by le Notre come nearer.
I am not definitely writing a Traveller's Alphabet - not at all like the unfinished Martyr's one.
It is curious to anyone except you or me, that though I am now in a French setting I keep thinking, constantly, of English views - of Pett landscapes & the paintings you are making of them. The Louvre awaits me but what I most want news of is your paintings. Oh my superb painter - I love you. I had a last look at your pictures this morning & they sent me off full of visionary colours & images.
The train lurches. We are off. Again, my dearest beauty, Minerva - rose, I love you , I love you
Lawrence
68530256 - clewarne
DeipoI waited until the queue to get off the boat had subsided - you rem-
ember last year! - and get off in two or 3 minutes. And I am now
on the quay waiting to start for Paris. On my right the now empty boat
and such a view as you nearly drew last year - on my left numer-
ous iron balconies & shutters that are really quite pretty and do much
to save the jocodes from being entirely monotonous or horrid. Numerous
French sea-side holiday makers in extravagant slip-overs, shoes,
and hats, shuffling along & gaping at the train and, just a second ago,
a troop of tiny children following a nun.
Really I think there are as many American travelers as English & French
put together but happily hardly any Canadians - Hetty & I have only id-
entified two as positively Canadian. Some of the English that are
travelling are really shameful - & would not look out of place visit-
ing an Arts Council provincial exhibition. I feel rising in me,
counter to the mythological connotations of travel which I always
feel with pleasure, strong feeling of social caricature. 3 young
men talking for nearly an hour about England football teams, their
chances, the meatle & their grounds, 8c. And so the landscapes
sloped by le Notre come nearer.
I am not definitely writing a Traveller's Alphabet - not at all
like the unfinished martyr's one.
It is curious to anyone except you or me, that though I am now
in a French setting I keep thinking, constantly, of English lkjwef; - of
Pett landscapes & the paintings you are making of them. The Louvre
awaits me but what I most want news of is your paintings. Oh
my superb painter - I love you. I had a last look at your pic-
tures this morning & they sent me off fall of nerionary colours
& images.
The train lurches. We are off. Again, my dearest beauty,
memoirs - Rose, I love you, I love you
Lawrence