There was all kind a bacchanal today. Sexy women whinin all round the place. Bumpa to bumpa... all the ladies gettin on bad. It was a hot day.
Miami Broward Carnival is over and I am wanting. I want more. As a West Indian American I long for my culture. I long for the smell and taste of the food. I long to see my Caribbean sisters with their sensuousness in full array with the sound and rhythm of Soca music massaging my ear. Wow...I have to wait a whole year for Miami Broward Carnival. At least I am charged. The energy I felt as Xavier and I took our regular regiment of images. I'm set! We took thousands of photos which will make my task harder. I now have to sort through them to come up with the art for my Caribbean Carnival series. I have uploaded a few of the photos I felt would tantalize you as to what you have missed iust in case you didn't attend the fete. You now have a year to plan to attend.
