Dear Violet, I have been to Barcelona before and it is not nearly as beaufiful as you, I would like to meet you in Vienna, I hear you will be wearing the river's disguise..................... Georges xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx...

Eve Past the rustling of the shy and naked Eve Into the nests of branches, where the beautiful fruits managed to leave Realisations and the torments of the scolded innocent child Into the legions of the damned and the wanderings, of the beguiled Cast down to Earth from the heavens and safety of the ...

Sorry Cate,
Can't blame a guy for trying, I will just have to cry into the ground and hope a winged horse appears, to carry me away forever.

Georges.

Violet,
If you don't mind, I think glued would be more intimate. As for Lord M, the choice to watch is his and his alone. Cate, we could all have a drink together, reminds me of Caligula and please invite Manna. As young Mr Burns would say...........excellent.

Georges.

Lord M,
A pleasant ditty, you are always so witty.

Georges.

Cate,
Love to brew for you, strong or weak, your choice.

Georges.

Violet, The great Lord M would bless our union esp if we forgot the tea and reached for the whisky, goodness I am feeling a little bit frisky..... Anyways, he would don his wig and savour our moments together, for he is really a good chap and is out to save the world. He seems to have some problems ...

I was at last night's show and it was bloody fantastic. Any Cohen fan will be weeping at the purity of this concert. Words cannot express his three hours of songs, mainly of his later albums. When the two Webb sisters sang If it be your will, it was haunting, skating on the hypnotic,full of emotions...

Into the mind of the kill.... Looking into the eyes of the glazed, stared, victim's, inanimate, fill And the smart cat managed to get out of the drowning bag By sticking his claws into the leg of the stupid and ageing hag Death is not always a predetermined fate.... Just an emotion of jealousy, gree...

Creation of Life.... Deep swam the souls in the darkness, of course Past the seals of all knowing and the friction of intercourse Waiting for a light that will signify the fusion Like the silly magikian about to perform the illusion Lost in the blackness of their own delusions Waiting for the crack ...

Unicorn place????

Georges.

The Dead Past the realms and the crystallised rings of the infra red The Doppler shift, akathisia motions and the murmurings, of all said Past the eager, wet, saline ferryman and into the regions of the dead Into the magikal birthplace and land of the fallen and crumpled star The antithesis of life ...

Look past the marionette,tossed and bloodied, whore Through the brown cobblestones on the floor Along the silver, magikal, scalpel knife She was a loose woman and could not be compared to your wife Stick the knife into her fatted spleen Everything is now drug fuelled and is not as it seems Cut her t...

Anyone one ticket for Dublin?

Georges.

Thanks Kush, appreciate the encouraging welcome. How are you keeping?

Georges.