My interest in Second Life is very low, but I continue hopping around, visiting with friends and checking out this and that.
A few days ago, while shopping for my garden I found an LM to a place called Wanderstill. I think the following photos show some amazing garden ideas.
Also, one night last week, LeLe and I were looking for something new to do, so we took a recommendation from my friend Beau and went to Dance Island, home of techno-crazyland. Techno has a kind of overpowering, all-consuming beat to it, and shortly after we arrived we were swept away into the techno-madness.
I keep trying to strike a spark and reignite my interest in my second life, but the truth is I’m a very unhappy girl these days. And worse still, there’s a piece of open business that is a constant irritation, something that is keeping me from achieving closure on a relationship and which I have honor bound myself to stick with until it can be resolved. On top of all that, a couple of my friends are having relationship and existential issues.
I do recognize that I live my second life closer to the bleeding edge than many avies, so maybe these ups and downs, and highs and lows are just a consequence of the life style I’ve chosen. Is it just me or are extremes of emotion part of the whole hyper-experience of Second Life itself?