Wild flowers and a wreath for the lost at sea An ode to our sinking world As seen from the embankment safety One way or the other we shall all end buried at sea Our name and number will feed the statistical policy Like migratory fowl we are looking for the sunny side Somewhere beyond […]
Temperatures rise and twerk lines start on the sidelines A feverish craze like an irresistible urge to rub their bodies Be it a tree, aman or another woman, to twerk is primordial The frenzy follows the music and the dazed individual’s whims Photo Hugh Ardoin The Notting Hill 2019 Carnival Gallery