Pandemic
Freedom of expression reduced to a post-it In the almost normal world which is just a play of words Saturday night ramblers have not much to do Protests are now prohibited on sanitary grounds I suppose a license to live will be the next phase Photo Hugh Ardoin the Night Shift Gallery
As the pandemic masquerade goes on The waltz of masks and death Rising from the underworld As the IQ-gifted of the world Profess about the unknown And offer immunity if not immortality As destiny dances away The clock ticks and tok’s Pet Hates Toys rests in the window Photo Hugh Ardoin The Window Dressing Gallery
Would Hieronymus Bosch have imagined, back in 1490, what heaven and hell would have become Humans spreading like a fatal pandemic from all parts of his famous triptych to flood the Earth in ever newer twisted virtual delights Flying above Sao Paulo is a surrealist voyage by itself, the stunning image of a post-apocalyptic battlefield […]