Invisible machinery

A few nights ago, I dreamt I was climbing a ladder from the ground to the sky. In my dream Roland was behind me, and when I looked back down he told me to keep going up and promised he would catch me if I fell. I climbed even higher, but froze with fear. I closed my eyes and hesitated, and when I looked down again Roland was gone. Out of nowhere, I heard a man’s voice say “It’s too late. Everything is different now.” And then I woke up.



What is Saint Clare? I was naive to think it is a refuge from anything. We created a place that connects people, not just dots on a screen. So, like in real life, people and places change and connections grow stronger or weaker and sometimes fade away altogether.

Are the stars on Saint Clare still wanted? Or should we put out every one?

Roland's Rez-Day Surprise Party

Once again, I was blindsided by a surprise celebration. This time, it was even more elaborate than my birthday! Pris organized a wonderful, forest-themed surprise party for me at The Osprey. Almost everybody was there at one point or another, it was a wonderful bash...and I was even given a special, rez-day loin cloth.


Pris, dumping her "backet of goodies" on her head playfully.






Tiny Wolf / DJ Extraordinare Ilya provided the musics for the bash, and did a wonderful job of making us shake woodland-creature tush.

I've got the best friends, ever. PRIS! Thank you for throwing such a wonderful bash. Can't thank you enough!

The Build, Day 3..holy *&^%$

Orson was in full-on-in-the-zone-Master-Builder mode this morning.





I TPd Cali in to check out the awesomeness of the build and chat with me about musics, too. Here we are standing back and looking cute while Orson works.

The Build, Day 2...I fail at being a photojournalist

I should have gotten a pic of Orson looking intense while he builds or even Roland looking admiringly at the progress when he popped in, but I was too slow on the uptake since I was busy looking at everything myself.

After the menz left, I did snap this shot to show how things are moving along. Orson is still setting things up, and he is working his pixels off.

The Build, Day 1

Good news: Orson is ready to start laying the paths and groundwork necessary for the boys' new villas! Yay!

Bad news: I am the bad guy landlord who had to boot everyone's pixel buns outta their houses NAO so Pretty Boy could start the build.

Some people vacated their temporary housing graciously (thank you Roland, sweetie!), while others (**coughs, GRAHAM) had some attitude.



Wait. The Frenchman never gave me a security deposit. Dammit.

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Go see http://star69music.blogspot.com/ noa, plz.

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Rage Fighting Championships?!

I was recently asked to DJ for the Rage Fighting Championships league. Because of scheduling conflicts, I won't be able to do so regularly. However, I thought it was interesting to find out how involved this group is - something like 600 fighters involved? Pretty incredible.

This is Royce Boa, who runs RFC. Working for her will probably be scary, as she could absolutely pwn me in nothing flat.