Anonymous beauty looking at my artificial eye through her mechanical eye
At the threshold of the virtual age artificial intelligence will offer artificial love
With love-bots against love-boats, and love-making machines repeating ad nauseam, I love you…
Living mummies unwrapping their celestial bodies to obey our human sexual whims
And finally strangle us in the very moment of pain and joy with their nylon silken ribbons
Photo Hugh Ardoin The Notting Hill 2012 Carnival Gallery