Friday, June 04, 2004

Briggate, Leeds City Centre

walking up Briggate at any time of day my mind is connected to that night, but when the street is bathed the strange glow of 'designer' lighting schemes and shop displays it takes on an aspect which is indistinguishable from the memory of that night. Taking refuge in the comfort that it is a wide street with plenty of places to run, we are content enough to continue.


At 30 June 2004 at 08:29, Blogger Ric (WA) said...

What is "that" night that you refer to?- social, cultural or private?

At 30 June 2004 at 09:44, Blogger Lucy (UK) said...

The night was in January. My boyfriend, my friend and I were walking up Briggate after clubbing and came face to face with a man with a very large knife dripping blood. We have to go to court soon and are not supposed to talk to each other about it.


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