Mere mortals
Young Terpsichorean twerkers, goddesses of dance and chaos Shimmering ebony bodies wearing only rhinestones and feathers Here we are, mere mortals punished in the ways of Sisyphus or Ixion In vain do we avert our eyes, the burning images have consumed our minds Photo Hugh Ardoin The Notting Hill 2019 Carnival Gallery
Two young black beauties wearing trendy shades Dance together on the Notting Hill avenues Exchanging glances anonymously through their glazed mirrors Silent messages for goddesses only, unbeknownst to mere mortals Dreams and fantasies suddenly pop like a balloon meeting a sharp end They drift away on clouds of smoke and waves of music Carnival will […]
A young black beauty strutting on Portobello, touting her best profile A delicately sculpted living cameo with braids like scorpion’s tails We are all mere mortals, but some are more than others Some are just closer to succumb to the succubi here below Dark bodies dancing with the flames in a hottest last masquerade Hear […]
Inner vision of the bowels of a Nostromo replica Looking for an escaped and illegal alien who fell from the sky The shuttle runs blind with a hissing noise along the tunnel We are departing for our final destination W have been departing since we were born Mere mortals caught in a spiral of infinity […]