Small things...

I have built all these mugs and the goblet (glass?) some time ago. When I do build in SL it most tends to be small stuff..

I have been trying big things but I have not got the hang of it. Now it only takes that I learn how to create "sculpties" and some serious scripting to get the creativeness going for real... The thing you see are small but uses about 4-8 prims each.

If you should be interested in on of the mugs send me an IM (name is Erestor Streeter) in Second Life and I'll make you a deal.

Some questions - one answer

I have asked the wind
Why don’t you blow out the fire?
I come to bring bad thoughts
I come to take away bad thoughts
I am not strong enough to blow it out -
the fire

I have asked the water
Why don’t you extinguish the fire?
I come to bring the pain
I come to wash away the pain
I am not strong enough to extinguish –
the fire

I have asked the darkness
Why don’t you suffocate the fire?
I come to bring the cold
I come to eat all beloved
I am not strong enough to take that light –
the fire

Suddently I hear a whisper
Where are you , who you keep the fire?
I am here, deep inside you
I am here, to feet the fire
I am still strong enough to protect –
the fire.

One Year

It is deep

it is always with me

it hurts

it is nice

Simple called - love

Friends talking...

(Left to right: Erestor Streeter, Gwennyfair Lilliehook (my love), Cracker Taggart (our landlady and dear friend), Jays Munro (neighbour))

A calm Tuesday evening just chatting on the porch of our house.

Innocence of love

The Rose

It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking
that never takes the chance
It's the one who won't be taken
who cannot seem to give
and the soul afraid of dying
that never learns to live

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A small sign ..... (is needed everytime)

The biggest presents we can make eachother are the small signs of sympathy and esteem with them we say "You are important for me, I have thought of you, I wish you all the best ...

Djai Skjellerup: Wildfire

The great performer and songwriter Djai Skjellerup singing his song "Wildfire" during a gig in Second Life May, 28.

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Senses

Senses

My eyes are open to see you
my ears are open to hear you
my lips were made to kiss you
my nose was made to smell you

All of them
are made for loving you

Thoughts in the realm of Role Playing

Erestor, Heir of Numénor gazing towards the West
Originally uploaded by Erestor Streeter

My Role Play biography in SL states that I am the son of man and an elven lady..

That man was a descendant from the great men of Westernesse, Numénor.

On the picture I stand in the lights of the rising sun and look in to the west, thinking of Numénor's great days...

Avatars United

You might have heard of Facebook, Linkedin, Twitter and such places.. Now we who live a virtual life also have a social community for our avatar(s)...

Thanks to PetGirl's blog I found Avatars United a place for avatars to socialize. The best thing is that the site is not limited to Second Life only but WoW, Entropia Universe and many, many other MMPORG:s or similar are represented...

Got an avatar? Then go the site and join, you will not regret it I guarantee that.