Thursday, December 24, 2009

Holiday Greetings!


And here's hoping you're at home (or traveling) with loved ones, safe happy and well.


Helen Ginger said...

I am at home and my loved ones are here, except for my daughter who couldnt' get here, but will come home later next year.

I hope your loved ones are safe and warm. Merry Christmas.

Straight From Hel

Conda Douglas said...

Merry Christmas, Helen.

Elisabeth said...

For us here on the other side of the world the day is almost over and I am utterly exhausted.

Still we've had a lovely day. May you have one, too.

Conda Douglas said...

Rest up, Elisabeth--that's part of the holiday too!

Anonymous said...

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Das Leben dergleichen Halbfaßung
der Welt wahr immer nicht wahr,
nicht wahr? Die fristlos' Entlaßung
am Ende wird kaum wunderbar.

So laßen uns Menschlingen viele
besonders besonnene zum
Zeitweilegem Zeiten als Ziele
des Lebens halbfaßen darum.


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Aufforderung zur Erotik.

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I went downtown, saw Katie in the nude
on Common Avenue, detracted soltitude
as it were, like a dream-state rosely hued,
like no one else could see her; DAMN! I phewed;

was reciprokelly then, thank heaven, viewed,
bestowed unique hard-on! but NOT eschewed,
contrair-ee-lee, she took a somewhat rude
'n readidy attude of Sex Prelude; it BREWED!

And for a start, i hiccuped "Hi!", imbued
with Moooood! She toodledooed: "How queued
your awe-full specie-ally-tee, Sir Lewd,
to prove (alas!), to have me finely screwed,

and hopef'lly afterwards beloved, wooed,
alive, huh? Don't you even DO it, Duu-uuude!"

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N'est-que pas que la solitude elle-mème eveille quelque attente fébrile? Voici l'entrée, vide, discrètetement illuminée comme une musée nocturne – la terasse, avec ses torchères ondoyantes par un soir d'Avent étrangement doux – laissant le vestibule et les murmures de voix – la chambre immaculée immaculée et la musique de danse derrière le mur – et le bar à cocktails mondains – le bassin où le nageur s'entrâine, longeur après longeur, il en n'a jamais assez, il doit y mettre de sien – enfin, tournant vers le haut au coin du sombre couloir vient la fille noire et pâle, altière, déterminée et de style épuré, ainsi qu'un moderne avion de chasse suédois.



Exit time. Las chicas dejan el espejo de bar
dormindose en sus corazónes de alta traícion.
El Señor no levanta. Él pastorea a sus pies
los presuntos compradores. Y nos bendice.

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Consider Sex and time, procreation, reincarnation. Trigonometry! I envisage the time axis as the repetitive tangens function. Do you see what I mean? What can be tentatively derived from this notion? Clue: orgasm AND birth pangs at tan 0.

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Dave King said...

Thanks for the post and for its sentiments. Hope you had a perfect Christmas and that your New Year will be as good.

Carol Kilgore said...

Back at you! And Happy New Year, too. Beautiful photos.

Conda Douglas said...

Welcome Peter, to my blog and for the invitation--I'm checking your prolific blogs out now!

Conda Douglas said...

Dave, you too, Happy New Year!

Conda Douglas said...

Carol,thanks! And isn't it amazing what you can do with a cell phone?!

Cornish Dreamer said...

I hope you had a good Christmas, Conda. Here's to a very happy New Year.

Conda Douglas said...

Thanks, Rebecca and I hope 2010 is a banner year for you as well.

Swubird said...


very nice shots of the ornaments. Super.

Have a very happy New year.

happy trails.

Conda Douglas said...

You too, Swu--and keep those glorious stories of yours comin'

Kathy McIntosh said...

Fortunately I was able to wish you a good holiday in person, since in the rush of Christmas I somehow missed your post.
Love the photos!

Conda Douglas said...

Thanks Kathy! Again, cell phone photos...isn't technology great sometimes?