Category Archives: Rubi

(joined in progress)

“… natural to assume that.”

bb:

The Great Rubi Woods is the only link I have remaining in Second Life. It still gives off energy.

Carr.:

You’ve been there almost year! One. How you can give up?

bb:

I don’t know Carrcassonnee. I suppose I’ll rebuild Collagesity.

Hucka D.:

No. Give it up.

bb:

Clarify. You said that earlier (in the meeting).

Hucka D.:

I won’t leave again.

bb:

Thanks.

—-

(20 mins. later)

“… said you wouldn’t leave again.”

Hucka D.:

Sorry. The baby needed milking (again).

bb:

Strange.

Hucka D.:

Backwards I know.

bb:

I know backwards!

Hucka D.:

Yes. So to Lisa The V. She needs your help. She is not *done* with the project, only resting. Herman Park is not a done deal. Fluid. Still. We have a Fringe event. Central one.

bb:

I see.

Hucka D.:

No you don’t.

Carr.:

Where’s Carrcassonnee??

—–

(2 hours later)

bb:

If I go there will I be square?

Hucka D.:

I’ll turn that over to Carrcassonnee. Goodbye for now! (Hucka D. buzzes off)

Carr.:

I Carrcassonnee! I help.

bb:

You sentences are clipped tonight Carrcassonnee.

Carr.:

Clipp. ed.

bb:

What do *you* think happens in the center of Hand Lake? We’ve heard Hucka D.’s tale.

Carr.:

Hucka D. is so right wrong. Left. Left wrong.

bb:

He shouldn’t have left?

Carr.:

Okay. Bye!

Awwkwaaard.

Put the great majority of my mainland holdings up for sale last week, but no buyers before the tier payment came around today. But it’s no big money burden. Maybe more Collagesity mythology will be generated now.

“I am Peter. I am The Rock. Olive. Peter. Olive.”

BB:

Thank you Carrcassonnee. We’re still plowing through Fringe, as you probably know. Up to season 4 now. The LSD episode and its red door has past.

Carr.:

We just have wrap up now. Timelines established.

BB:

The interview with Karl went well. You might also have noticed I am capitalized now. Baker B., not baker b. That’s because of the interview. Cool, eh?

Carr.:

Coolie. Cooler. Hot. Too hot.

BB:

Yeah, it’s been hot lately.

Carr.:

Cool down. Latte. Late.

BB:

Zeppelins might be a clue to ressurrect Led Zeppelin in a synch, Carrcassonnee. Or maybe Pretty Things.

Carr.:

I was dead. Yet unborn. Reborn. I am live. On the air!

BB:

Do you want to be a radio station, Carrcassonnee?

Carr.:

I want to be tv dead. Yes!

BB:

What do you think of Collagesity Heights? Your Heights after all. You rule them, right?

Carr.:

I rule them right, yes. Upper. Downer. (pause)

BB:

Where’s Hucka D. tonight?

Carr.:

Reigning in Spain. I Carrcassonnee.

BB:

What now for Collagesity? Oh, what of the Blue Mountain Urban Landscape? That seems to be a new creative focus. *Oh*, and the *move* went well, Carrcassonnee (!) I’m somewhat established on the [delete floor].

Carr.:

I haard. Do not forget the past in absorbing the present. The past will last.

BB:

Couple more questions, Carrcassonnee. My interview is coming up now, since Karl’s is done. What do I talk about? I mean, how do I discuss, well, *you*. And your synchs, for example. Or Pierre Schaeffer’s synchs coming before yours.

Carr.:

Be Honest. Honest Karl. Honest Baker B. Tune in. One then the other. Too follows Won.

Groundside, Collagesity is emptying a bit as things moves heavenward. Collagesity Heights is born.

We start with The Square, which may soon become Square 1 of a 2 square system in theses heights. One in the southeast corner of Collagesity Heights, and one in the northwest corner. About as far apart as you can get in this skybox. Included in Square 01, then, is The Church of the Red Doors and Town Hall, along with the main entrance to the central structure of Collagesity Heights called simply The Gallery for now. In it are now 80 of the 100 Art 10×10 collages, as well as those within the World of Collages exhibit. Just last week, this art was instead found in newly rezzed groundside galleries immediately below Collagesity Heights (Gallery Jack and World of Collages respectively).

Another structure that has joined Collagesity Heights and its Square 01 is the Kidd Tower (right), which was literally pulled up several stories from the ground during this inclusion phase. It makes more sense now: you enter the tower at the main floor containing several Simple Wunderlich pictures from crucial Korean Channel sims. I’d like to talk more about the Kidd Tower soon, and its lasting worth to our reborn community.

On the other side of The Gallery lies The Garden. Baker Bloch sits on View Rock here, acting as a wonderful perch to look out over the Great Rubi Forest. Super!

Also moving up from the ground is The Theatre, still being worked on. You can reach The Theatre directly from the back of The Gallery. The Theatre is also a building surrounding Square 02, along with the Crooked Tower (left) and probably also the Sink Lair Gallery (not pictured).

As there are as yet no working bathrooms in CH, Baker Bloch has to teleport down to the ground to properly relieve himself…

… but he was soon back, checking out the theatre and further brainstorming about a perpetual Uncle Meatwad showing. “Keep on smiling,” hehe.

Collagesity Heights from the northeast, The Gallery being the dominating central building.

Carr.:

You are troubled today.

Baker B.:

Nah, just tired. I always seem a little tired. Edna and I have never been high energy people, however.

Carr.:

Ne meither.

Baker B.:

I’ll probably read about Rubi’s VWX Town tonight.

Carr.:

Good to know. Weekend coming up . Whattaya got planneded?

Baker B.:

Nothing. Low energy weekend. Sitting around. Probably need to fix the new computer. Probably need to fix the furnace. Probably need to work on the gutters. Probably need to do a lot of stuff.

Carr.:

Sounds like a planned.

Baker B.:

How about you?

Carr.:

Deity Conference… the usual.

Baker B.:

Oh. Where?

Carr.:

Over in Kerchal’s place. Olive and Orange will be there. Whattaya call them? Err and Monique.

Baker B.:

Unsure. The Plutonians?

Carr. (seeming to count):

Uranus, Neptune, Pluto… A, B, C. 1, 2, 3. (pause) Yes, Pluto.

Baker B.:

Have you seen the new flyby pictures of Pluto, Carr.?

Carr.:

Yes. Me.

Baker B.:

Meaning it is a picture of you.

Carr.:

Yes. Me in Two. Me Too. Charon and Pluto. Me and Me Too. Pluto and Moon.

Baker B.:

Who could have guessed The Residents would be at the end of the solar system?

Wappo Jack disappeared from behind the arch of his castle recently. But I’m betting on a quick return.

I played around with inserting the Temple of TILE with its walkable labyrinth beside and actually partially penetrating Wappo’s castle. But I decided it was too crowded in that area as a result, with too many prims used. I didn’t take pictures of the aborted effort.

Wappo Jack peers into another structure I briefly played around with — an upward extention of the Red Flower Theatre.

This is another addition I messed with, presently deleted but rezzed again just last night. It’s an edited doubling of Moard Ling’s House 14, a large structure that sits directly atop the flat part of the new skywalk. I could fit a lot of art into that potential gallery. We’ll see what I can do with it.

At present I have well over 500 prims to experiment with on the property. Super! That’s the reason for the newest wave of building.