LUNAPARK - FINAL WEEK !!

No time for comments as yet, they will follow, just a few photos. If you have time this week, rush to the Tiergarten before it disappears ! Well worth it. Poor Clarrington, all that work!! 

BEFORE I FORGET

 Oh yeah mon dieu !!! El Dorado again, after a looooong time. And Pauline graced me with a dance (first time ever). 

Our Dorita, in one of my favorite costumes of hers, introduced the drag party next week, which this time includes a couple's section. Just as I am single for the first time in my life(s), I better rush! I have six days, arrffff

Miss Kelly Callaghan making me miss the Deep South... ahem, she's gone a long way since the first time she set foot on that stage. Lovely performance, and lovely tunes by Herr Byron as always. I was too hypnotized to remember taking some naughty photos, sorry.

Cice minus Oda, poor thing. He is not quite the same when she is missing. And my lovely Pauline!!! aysss so many lovely ladies and so little time!

And the smoldering Herr Byron of course, with his impeccable taste in music, and, errr... well looks of course <blush>

And the deliciously and completely irreverent Maxyyyyy with his magic ... ahem... fingers... I am talking about the piano of course <cough cough>

One of my favorite couples in the whole wild world, and then some: Dorita and Leigsha. 

Magical Mystery Tour and Malli

Here Moi playing it cool in front of the new cigarette boy (Ibo Carpenter Huysmans) who kindly let me smoke his cigar <grins>. To my right Daphne Anka (I hope I got her name right, I haven't been formally introduced and the bubbly has made my eyes... lazy)

Night night "beautifuls", my driver works tomorrow (I need to find myself another driver, mine is too boring. Any takers??) Sweet and saucy dreams, Berlin!! 

FUTURE ARTISTS

 

Berlin in Summer is something else. Truly. Or maybe Berlin is always something else. I have forgotten how great it felt to be here. I even managed to tempt Clarrington into a dance!! and it only cost me 1,000 marks <cough> 

oh, My driver is playing with a magical toy in her world, AI or something she calls it. I don't fully understand, she says machines are learning to draw and to write. And to prove it she made (she had those machines make) a new nameplate for my humble home. She's also designed new covers for my books. They truly look most modern and enchanting. But I have to say while her artist robot draws well, its spelling needs some work. 

We have left some of the book covers with the spelling mistakes they came out with, as they are terribly funny to read, and funny is good in such worrying times. 

One part of me feels sorry for my driver, stuck in that other world in the future, the other would pay all she has to experience it.

Happy summer earthlings 

OFF ROAD

 

Back home, and glad to report I drive just as poorly as I did before. Berlin beware !! 

Küsse

Connie xx

SO I WANT TO BE A WRITER?

You must keep at it while it's flowing! (and when it's not, you should also keep at it apparently, though I am dreadful at that. Too much effort)

Like Buwowki would put it... 

I hate that poem; a ton of brilliant writers would have left us without their masterpieces had they listened to this genius outsider. But as I am not exactly one of those, neither a genius though yes and outsider, I have decided to follow suit and write only when it's pouring out of me. The rest of the time I sit at the keyboard only when it pays. I don't even check my private emails anymore, I have tens of thousands waiting somewhere. I have erased every boring part of my life out —other than the 45 hours slaved-labor every week, more than enough if you ask me—.

Happy Sunday, earthlings. No long to Tuesday now, hang in there. Those second-living happy two Sundays !!

MI PIACE LE BICICLETE

 Back in Berlin, lovely Saturday morning and a few surprises, all to do with bicycles for some reason.

Dorita, you might want to visit the ladies down the road ;) 

happy weekend, earthlins xx

LETTERBOX

 

 

Modue makes a point of leaving a small but precious letter every time she passes by, even though I have not opened the door or come out to play in weeks. Just a precious little letter to say hi and bring a smile to my face. 

God save letterboxes !!

SUMMER

 Quiet Monday afternoon in Berlin, and Martini, of course.

SOULS

 

Be well xx

Thriller

 

When the shit gets hard AND GOSH IT'S HARD IN RL AT THE MOMENT nothing like decorating your SL home while dancing to MJ's Thriller

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