Nous aux naturelle

This picture was taken by Gwenny and is posted in Bock McMillan's excellent series of photos, "Nakna avatarer i SL" (Naked Avatars in SL). An art-project to put emphasis on the nudity as something beautiful and artistic.


Bock's blog is to be found here:
Bocksl.blogspot.com

Long time no see....

While the winter has us in a firm grip I sit here and think about this blog...

Have been a while since we have written anything here. Reasons for this may be the fact that the channels to publish things have become so many that we stand confused as to where we can publish stuff...

Nevertheless... Drop in now and then.. If you are lucky this post is no longer the most recent ;-)

Thought on a porch....

Sitting in a chair watching the sea roll against the beach of this lovely place...

Missing the good company that fair Gwenny is....

Through all grey and somtimes black veils that hang over us love shines. Sometimes you have to look real close to see it but it is there... I promise.

Sorry for the long time since...

I and/or we updated this blog last...

Life in all it's forms has been taking up much time, in SL and in RL (1st life) for both Gwenny and me.

We are alive in SL and very much in RL but blogging here has not been of high priority and updates will be scarce even in the closer future.

You as a visitor is always welcome to read what have written and published in the past (hence the picture ;-) )

Happy New Year!

Wish all a good year of 2009!

Winter is here....And some news..

Winter is here, at least in Second Life (in some parts).

We tried out our new freebie-skates on the ice on Sandvik, one of the lovely island in the Otherlands, the other day.

I would like to direct a big THANK YOU to Cracker Taggart who has been a wonderful landlady to us for a long time (for SL at least).

Now the time has come for us to move to other domains in Otherlands... More about where and so will come.

Sadness

Nobody will give me the same.

Never I play a game

The emotions are flown away

No anger, no pain cross my way

Just my heart feels it still

the sadness wich wants to kill.

For health

I think words are not needed.

Gwenny my beloved

Gwenny my beloved
Originally uploaded by Erestor Streeter

Reach out my hand to you as you stand lost and sad....

Love remains the same

Can't tell you much. Only that - my sadness is flown away. Had been luckieer if you had sent me something, some thoughts, some words, your feelings. Two possibilities: A) there is nothing to tell B) you can't frame it with words. Nevertheless - love you.