
Collagesity isn’t perfect, but it’s as perfect right now as I want to make it, perhaps. Next would be storytelling, usually, but a shift back into collage making might be a path instead. This weekend I may have a chance to return to Mythopolis for more picture taking. March on Sunday! My traditional spring hiking season is coming up. Daylight savings time begins the week after that. It’s a good time of the year, if only I can get past this perhaps one last really cold week here in Blue Mountain. Can I learn to love Blue Mtn. again and its hiking seasons?
I’ve advertised Collagesity on one popular SL art group and already received some encouragement. Am attempting to branch out in RL and contact other collagists and study their works. I hope to have an influence myself but I’m not sure that’s going to happen. As I was writing in an email today, maybe my unique perspective is on the heavy analysis side. I treat collages like dreams to be interpreted, or, more exactly, collage *series*, because they don’t exist in isolation any more for me. They almost always come in series of 10 at the least, like the latest Embarras series (10 and *maybe* counting… maybe).
I’d love also to go back to Middletown soon, and I’m sure that will happen. I feel like an art event at Dead Center Hill could come about in March. But I must think mostly of Blue Mtn. in March-May. Will Whitehead Crossing in Frank Park act as the focus this go around? Sharieland over in Herman Park? So many options still. One place I definitely want to go back and take pictures of is TILE Creek below Drink Lake dam., which I explored about a week and a 1/2 ago some.
It’s relieving to think that I probably won’t be giving up my Second Life land anytime soon to focus on the outdoors. I can have both (!). I still have over 260 prims to play around with in Minoa at last count. I still have wriggle room for experimenting.

Drink Lake, Herman Park (the “I”)

Below its dam: a place in the rhododendron (Ditchlandia?).

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“Yes I would like to talk about the creatures that stalk the land below the dam. You have a ditch running across the whole place…”
bb:
… pictured above.
Hucka D.:
Yeah. Suppose. Can’t see.
bb:
It is here you’ll… sorry… you go…
Hucka D.:
It is here *you’ll* make a camp. Perhaps not this spring but later. It’s perfect. The lake is alive.
bb:
Herman Park makes a comeback.
Hucka D.:
Yes. (pause)
bb:
What of the mystery hole?
Hucka D.:
Aliens made it. To get you interested in their lake and their park again. Your attention was floundering. That was their exact words.
bb:
Can my Second Life property at the Rubi Woods co-exist with my renewed interest in Herman Park, if that comes about?
Hucka D.:
It will come about. And, yes, to the question. Both can exist together, even feed off each other. Have you created an Mmmmmm in Second Life yet?
bb:
Not quite yet. Maybe tomorrow.
Hucka D.:
Make it early if so.
bb:
So we have the Mmmmmm’s crashing into their First Tree in the First Goodmobile, then establishing themselves and their civilization first around this tree, then spreading out across all of Great Meadow and even Good Meadow to the west, at least the red version of these toy avatars — around Baffle Bush and Big Log and Second Tree. Then King Bill establishes his small kingdom even further north west, on the edge of Good Meadow.
Hucka D.:
Good Meadow became Great Meadow at that point. Or visa versa.
bb:
And he[ King Bill] had his martin bug keeping him company.
Hucka D.:
The bug beats the bird[ after all].
bb:
He was *orange*, this King Bill. He was sought after for intense wisdom. The other Mmmmmm’s were green and red mainly.
Hucka D.:
Mainly. (pause)
bb:
But then they eventually migrated, gradually, into Hermania and the rhododenron.
Hucka D.:
A great magnet that was indeed. Great Magnet. That’s their phrase for it.
bb:
Because it had so many entertainment and cultural possibilities. And I suppose the council at Meeting Rock took place around this time — in the transition between meadow dwelling and rhododendron dwelling…
Hucka D.:
There had to be a council because there were so many diverse cultures in the area. The Mmmmmm’s, the Mossmen, the Marbles. The big 3 M’s. Then the sentient beavers and their swearing ways. But others you haven’t studied yet. The ones that worship the ditch, and the hole. The lake is alive. Drink Lake.
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The Mmmmmm’s wanted to stay in the meadow so they would be seen by rescue planes. But part of them split and wished to live in the rhododendron… safer. A small city (Hermania) was established around TILE Falls and Tip Drip. TILE and Tyle became confused. Meeting Rock was activated. 4n1 or Foreign One or 4orrin1. Hole Tree resonated with the hole at the other end of Drink Lake, Hucka D. Hucka?

the I and the y


Drink

Then he said that she was a wind, a strong terrible wind, coming out of the darkness of a stormy sea and that he was a boat left on the shore of the sea by a fisherman.

Drink too