Second Life: Sinclair Valen
Sunday, September 07, 2008
Well, had to file my first SL abuse report this week. Some loser decided it would be fun to create spinning Joker cubes that shoot out images.
Very original, moron.
=SV
Monday, June 02, 2008
Managed to miss Garth and Pituca's shindig... guess this is a problem with signing in once a month (or less) :( Sorry, guys...
=SV
Sunday, July 29, 2007
Is there anybody... out there...? (best Pink Floyd echoes follow)
FYI: "What God Wants, God gets - God help us all" is a truly pithy observation made by Roger Waters on his "Amused to Death" album. Applause...
It doesn't, of course, signify my own belief in any God or Gods.
Substitute your own version of universal influences for "God" here.
=SV
Tuesday, April 04, 2006
Sinclair lives. But to what end? The Creche yet stands, barely touched by the passage of time, a waypoint of memories, abandoned works and forgotten dreams.
The day-to-day happenings of SL seem so remote and trivial. And my promise to complete the tale of Gnomecrusher stands unfulfilled.
The three-year mark approaches - or has it passed? I know not even this small thing.
=SV
Tuesday, November 30, 2004
If you're reading this space, you have WAY too much time on your hands... go and use some of it to check out the Neverland exhibit in SL. Spellbound Events has done a fantastic job portraying Olde London... and even if you're not a Peter Pan fan, it's well worth the look.
=Sinclair
Thursday, September 16, 2004
September 11th came and went, without a hint of discussion about the memorial.
I guess the excitement over v1.5 was just too much for everyone...
=SV
Tuesday, August 31, 2004
Version 1.5 released today. Lots of new stuff to try. I'm hoping this will shake me out of the doldrums. Been puttering in the Creche mostly.
"James Miller can't reach Orientation anymore by hotswapping wireless NIC..." ?!? Laugh-Out-Freaking-Loud, too funny...
Baccara invited me into the Early Beta group - I guess I'm an old-timer now, gray hair and everything... Pit and Garth had a nice 1-year-together party last Sunday on the yacht, marred only by the roadside (deckside?) bomb...
