Balls! Snow Balls!

Balls! Snow Balls!

The eagle eyed amongst you (or the stalkers, just joking, it's stalker singular) will have noticed that we, Zedekiah and I, have been quiet on the photo front over the last couple of weeks. This is mainly because we've been working on a series of photographs for a magazine. We're excited for being able to show [...]

Sweet Like Chocolate

Sweet Like Chocolate

Why do I love food so much...not in real life but in Second Life? I can't eat it! On the upside it's not going to put any extra pounds on me but I love buying food in Second Life! Chocolate, Drinks, Vegetables, Bowls of Soup, Gingerbread....I can't resist.  For thanksgiving I decorated a house full [...]

Lipstick, Powder and Paint

Lipstick, Powder and Paint

Things often happen in threes. I work with three other people and all of them have resigned recently. Not for any bad reasons, they all enjoy working where we work but all have either had promotions or got jobs outside of our organisation which fit with their overall career plans. It's all great news for them [...]

Empathy for the Devil

Empathy for the Devil

Monday morning ramblings from me today as I think out loud about a subject! We all need a kick up the ass sometimes to make us appreciate those we have around us and the trials that they have going on in their life. Everyone is dealing with their own battles and while we are we [...]

Put a Bit of Country in me

Put a Bit of Country in me

I laughed writing the title of this blog. Some of you know, and many of you don't, that I used to own and run a Rock club in Second Life. For over five years !Exodus! played all genres of rock music from modern hard rock through to classic rock. alternative, indie and punk...if you could [...]

My Ride

My Ride

6 Republic is now open and it's one of my favourite events. Happening twice a year in May and November there is always so much excitement and buzz around the event in the run up to it. It always opens on the 6th day of the relative month and I've been super busy for the last [...]

Underestimation

Underestimation

Nothing spurs me on more than being told I can't do something. When I was around 10 years old my father and his watch crew (he was a firefighter) did a sponsored walk in the New Forest. I said I wanted to do and was told that I couldn't. It was too far and I'd [...]