A masked girl straight from the Venice Carnival Whistling away in a glitzy shirt, shooting star Fun without borders on a Caribbean cruise Walking the plank on Captain Hook’s galleon The Venetian blonde gone blind takes the plunge Peter Pan watches over the innocent, he is never far away Photo Hugh Ardoin The Notting Hill […]
Slaughterhouses with towers are called castles We send sheep in battalions followed by wailing ambulances As the sun it shines high and bright in a cold blue sky Stray clouds spread veils of transparency over the universe’s nudity And a dark wall stands tall between the dream and reality To blind the naked eye of […]