I have set myself a small challenge of recording some of the scenes which mean something to me in SL. This is the patio I have set out beside my windmill home. Decorating spaces has long been a love of my time in SL. I enjoy plugging myself into music and simply moving items around. … More Take your time!
At the end of a long day Ro changed into something something comfortable and padded through to the sitting area of her flat. She placed a sacred candle in the centre of her table, and lit it, thinking to herself “No reason to waste energy on this first one!” She then settled down to sit … More Aflame
There’s nothing wrong with being selfish, well… just as long as it’s the right kind of selfish. I am speaking of that self-centred guarding of one’s own happiness and peace. I don’t ever advocate treading over others to get what I want. Neither do I ever think it’s a good plan to make things better … More Calm And Coffee
If I watch a film or TV show, or read a book, I am truly happiest when it’s one which forces me to use my head. I love to spot the small clues which are peppered throughout. My task is always to try and work out who did what to whom, and when. Slight problem … More Looking Ahead
It had been one of those days… yet another of those days! Her head was too heavy, her thoughts far too noisy as she pushed the door open to her apartment, heaving a sigh of relief as the bolt locked behind her and she leaned back against the still support of the door. She could … More Shuttered!
One thing which I spend a lot of time doing in SL… is.. thinking. This should come as no surprise as so often the results of this are the ramblings in this blog. My time in SL has always been my space of calm. Well… that’s what I have needed it to be, and … More Armchair musings…
He had been on her mind throughout the day. The hours had cooled her skin since the morning’s love-making, but if she stopped and focused, she could still feel the heat from where each of his fingers had pressed his passion to her, her body still shivering lightly from the remembered lust. It was … More Timeless