Something nostalgic about this view; even melancholic. Something wrecked. It reminds me of Derain ( last art period ). "Unwashed" terracotta. Windows like blind eyes; dizzy. Even the sky seems depressed. Nobody on the bridge; unfathomed darkness of the water. Like a feel of wake. I believe I am hearing distantly the tocsin ringing out. Power of suggestion. A masterpiece. Again.
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