Broken hearts
Playing poker, or rather strip-poker, on Chepstow Wild cards and winning hands, Queens of Hearts on the loose Broken hearts and rolling heads, there is no possible escape The mirror will close at midnight, so choose your side now… Photo Hugh Ardoin The Notting Hill 2019 Carnival Gallery
The end of day one at Notting Hill is called half-time A young afro-hair beauty runs against the sunset Playfully posing for the camera she steals the show Undaunted heartbreakers prepare for the long night battle Tomorrow the sun will rise on a whole field of broken hearts Photo Hugh Ardoin The Notting Hill 2019 […]
The man in the tin shed has great expectations Selling his wares to customers with even bigger dreams Bright blue shining wheelbarrows sleek like airplanes Spools of galvanized steel wire long enough to fence your world Top-up cards for the lonely hearts and the penniless Photo Hugh Ardoin Africa by any Means Necessary Gallery
We dance to the music and drink from the bottle And the dancers follow in tune they never skip the beat Only broken hearts do that before they roll into the gutter They lie pell-mell with discarded beer cans and broken glass Making friends… Photo Hugh Ardoin The Galleries
Chepstow Street is the road to perdition Carnival is the place of temptation Couples meet up and couples break up Emotions run high and the wink of an eye Jealousy is the spark that could be the start of an all-out war Crushed soda cans and broken hearts litter the gutters Photo Hugh Ardoin The […]