The crash of scrap metal, the hum of an overhead power line or the whoosh of tyres on tarmac can take a seventy-year-old back to her childhood as easily as the song of a skylark. Inside each of us is a rich anthology of tiny, yet meaningful moments, played out in locations that have acquired dramatic qualities as a result – the hospital, the shopping centre, the service station, the cul-de-sac, the tumbledown wasteland.
Rees/Unofficial
THE NORTH RIDING PROJECT 
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