The night is long and it is only the beginning And at the beginning there was the music and light A budding rickshaw romance or the end of a burning story We can only imagine the lines of many destinies unravelling A bright and loud chariot ride as an allegory of the passing of time […]
The horizons of the Red Planet are so vast That the passing of time becomes imperceptible Nights follow days in their long slow caravans And as days follow days the wind from the skies Chase the cloud’s shadows on the ground And steal the footsteps from the sands Photo Hugh Ardoin The Red Planet Gallery
Carnival it is the watermelon and coconut celebration As for the heathen, the pumpkin king is Halloween’s idol Here, it looks like the changing seasons register our passing of time Meanwhile in this wide and wild area between Cancer and Capricorn The tropics live even days and nights at the rhythm of hurricane and monsoon […]