Joshua James, Colby's song
Brooke Fraser, Hymn
Priscilla Ahn, Masters in China
Kylie Minogue, No More Rain
Sunday, 17 August 2008
The Soundtrack, Part III
Five for Fighting, Superman
Rodrigo y Gabriela
Priscilla Ahn, Rain
Priscilla Ahn, Dream
Jason Mraz (featuring James Morrison), Details in the Fabric
Sugarland, Stay
Rodrigo y Gabriela
Priscilla Ahn, Rain
Priscilla Ahn, Dream
Jason Mraz (featuring James Morrison), Details in the Fabric
Sugarland, Stay
Sunday, 20 April 2008
Wednesday, 5 March 2008
FYI
A few days ago, there was an unprecedented happening at
Decadent Tranquility...
One of the characters left a message for the readers in the comments box.
Decadent Tranquility...
One of the characters left a message for the readers in the comments box.
To view, please click on the image below.
I'm counting on this being a safe and private place for discussion.
(but just in case, be on guard and censor/downplay if necessary)
Your thoughts please.
If you dare...
(but just in case, be on guard and censor/downplay if necessary)
Your thoughts please.
If you dare...
Monday, 11 February 2008
Sex: A Pearl to Twirl
As shell into smooth-bore, wall gloving swell, warmth engulfing taut, tight, turgid heat, rotation pulled and thrust replied.
Excerpt from A Pearl to Twirl
Saturday, 19 January 2008
Congratulations
That those guys at blogger know a good thing when they see it was confirmed when Decadent Tranquility made the Blogs of Note listings. A good time they have picked too as plot-wise we wait with great anticipation to hear whether the crew of Bravo-Four-Zero will find survivors upon this second Hynerian vessel and where the writing as always is moving from strength to strength.
A toast to celebrate
Long may The Story continue
and as occasion presents a thank you once again
for all the pleasure and joy it brings
Wednesday, 2 January 2008
Sunday, 30 December 2007
Sex: What Baby
“The art of frailing is the art of letting go, of riding the spontaneous waves of two souls on an ocean not of this world, of expression that slips the bonds of you and me and becomes a joining, a synthesis, if you will, a union where one plus one becomes three.”
“Do you have any frailing idea what that is like? To know, to experience, to enter a flow few ever enter; to reach a destination that fills your body and mind and soul so completely, so absolutely that you feel a joy, an ecstasy that explodes like thousands upon thousands of flowers on the most glorious meadow with golden rays of sun that warm skin with sensations divine and delight eye like candy before a child? A place where steps are taken but not felt, where the expanse of joy is so great, so complete, there is no room for anything else?”
“Do you have any frailing idea what that is like? To know, to experience, to enter a flow few ever enter; to reach a destination that fills your body and mind and soul so completely, so absolutely that you feel a joy, an ecstasy that explodes like thousands upon thousands of flowers on the most glorious meadow with golden rays of sun that warm skin with sensations divine and delight eye like candy before a child? A place where steps are taken but not felt, where the expanse of joy is so great, so complete, there is no room for anything else?”
Sex: Close your Eyes
Mairi heard it, saw it, felt it from the inside out. Yul spasmed. Mairi pushed deeper...
“Easy now, my little beotch,” whispered Mairi, unbuttoning her blouse with her free hand, a distinct bluish glow slipping from the valley of her tight and taut amplitude. Yul started to speak but couldn’t. Mairi smiled.
“Easy now, my little beotch,” whispered Mairi, unbuttoning her blouse with her free hand, a distinct bluish glow slipping from the valley of her tight and taut amplitude. Yul started to speak but couldn’t. Mairi smiled.
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