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Carrcassonnee’s back…

… in the TILE Temple for now. In the new gazebo instead exists the ever bickering Newton and Jasper surrounding a conflicting map.

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I’m not sure the situation will last, however.

New collages in the “World of Collage” gallery by Magritte…

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… and Ernst.

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The second twinned gazebo underneath the Kidd Tower has been deleted, also at Carrcassonnee’s insistence.

The Big E has returned to a virtual village.

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Bracket Jupiter has expressed an interest in the town’s old railroad track, now partially covered by ground. A piece of it is exposed at the ne corner of the House of Truth.

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Baker Bloch taking it all in from the top of the Boos gallery.

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More of the track…

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It’s obvious that the railroad formerly passed over Central Stream — if it was even around at the time — about the same place as the present foot bridge.

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And of course it also passes through Gallery Jack and the museum still under construction.

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Carr.:

Two versions of Collagesity in Minoa. The railroad ran in the first. The second partially covers the constructions of the first. I am the knowledge of all things Carrcassonnee. Collagesity I meant there.

bb:

Of course. And you’ve moved back into your TILE Temple.

Carr.:

I’m just experimenting around. Like you are.

bb:

I’m exploring the collages of others online, Carrcassonnee. I’m expanding outwards now.

Carr.:

Good. Good to not be so self enclosed. Gives you perspective.

bb:

So Bracket Jupiter is working on the town history, huh.

Carr.:

I brought him back to do so. Corsica can wait. But he can also work on both at once. You must begin selecting photos for the museum.

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Furry Karl of the Hole in the Wall bar in the greater Collagesity metro area came a knock’n and so I left Carrcassonnee and Spider to deal with his many questions. I couldn’t help overhear a couple while I was leaving. Besides running the bar, he’s the caretaker of the TILE Tower (not to be confused with the TILE Temple) on the south side of the Rubi Forest, about a 1/2 sim west of Collagesity. He worries that his establishment, along with the tower, will be deleted if the real owner of the property ever comes back. Carrcassonnee was assuring him that he will always have a place in her village — villages, is the word she used, I believe. He also believes the forest to be haunted, and specifies a ghost named Sid or Syd.

I caught up with him when he was heading back home — I spied him from my perch on top of the Boos gallery at the time. We talked about the railroad going back. He said he remembered the sound more than anything. It would wake him up at night. “Now it’s so quiet,” he complains. “You can hear the woods too clearly.” I told him he should get a free subscription for the static channel, and he said he’d look into it. I told him my provider was Old Kentucky Shark. He wondered if that was the same as Shark or Old Shark or Old Kent, former owner of the railroad. I said I didn’t know about this. A new development. I’ll have to ask Carrcassonnee about it the next time we speak.

When I arrived at the bar with Furry Karl, Bracket Jupiter was there, doodling on some paper. I figured he came out here for the peace and quiet, to write his history or histories, I suppose. “Bracket!” I exclaimed, for it had been ages since I’d seen the tall, pale avatar. “Summoned back from the grave, I heard.” He vaguely waved and smiled at me, but did not speak, going back to his writing or doodling, it appeared to me. Furry Karl just shrugged. “You guys haven’t seen each other in a while,” he said, trying to break the ice. Bracket Jupiter simply faded from view with that. “See??” sputtered Furry Karl, trying not to panic. “The ghosts are back.”

Turns out Bracket Jupiter wasn’t scheduled to show up in person at Collagesity until the following week.

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Ghost.

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But a ghost with a shadow.

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Carrcassonnee Moved

Two new, identical gazebos have appeared in Collagesity, both at the same height and same latitude. One is turned north and one south. The one facing north is Carrcassonnee’s new home — she approves. It’s been wedged between the Boos gallery and Castle Jack — tight but nice fit. Her former home, the TILE Temple, has been derezzed for now. A 2 prim city filler takes its place on the western edge of town.

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Carr.:

Tight but nice. Good evening Baker B.

bb:

Good evening Carrcassonnee. So you like your new home?

Carr.:

Tight but nice. Yes. The other gazebo, the one facing the opposite way, what do you make of it?

bb:

Thanks for asking. Well, it props up or gives the appearance of propping up the Kidd Tower formerly just floating in the air.

Carr.:

Oh it’s attached already. To Collagesity Heights. That’s the same as Comparative Heights. But you decided to not go down that road.

bb:

… of interpretation, yes. You only have so much room, and the reader is taxed already.

Carr.:

No. You can write even another analysis if you wish. I have a special guest.

bb:

Oh?

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Hucka! Look at you. (pause) But you have two different types of shoes on.

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Carr.:

He cannot talk now. He is talking through me. Hucka has taken an oath of silence.

bb:

Really? For how long?

Carr.:

For however long it takes.

bb:

Humph. This true Hucka? (no answer) Just checking. Well, there’s no seat for Hucka.

Carr.:

Hucka will stand. I just wanted you to know that he’s okay and that he’s still helping me.

bb:

Well, you missed a heck of an interpretation session, Hucka D.

Carr.:

He knows.

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bb:

I hate for him to just stand there. And all silent and all. When did all this silence begin? He’s a chatty guy, you know.

Carr.:

I can answer for him. It began with the move. We cannot speak to Hucka as much now. He has helped you through years and years of intermediate creation. Now you are at a race for the finish. He has done his job well. You have known each other now since 2008. That’s 26 years.

bb:

Well, no it isn’t. But I’ve… it’s felt like Hucka’s been around that long.

Carr.:

He was there at the beginning of the blogs. I was too. He is Blinkerton. You took down the Blinkertons in the town diner.

bb:

Yes, I did. I’ll have to read up on all that Blinkerton to Hucka D. [soul] transferral again real soon. I might take the beginning part of the [Baker Blinker] blog to the beach in a couple of days. Charleston, I mean.

Carr.:

Great town. I was bourne there. Originally was a deity to the pirate Bluebird [Bluebeard], who sailed the seas just off the coast of Molly Beach.

bb:

Um, okay. But you might mean Bluebeard there.

Carr. (booming):

NO.

bb:

Um…

(Hucka D. seems to mutter something very low and very quick)

bb:

I thought Hucka D. said something there, Carrcassonnee.

Carr. (not booming now):

No. He is truly mute. But sometimes thoughts come through. You were picking up his thoughts.

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bb:

Hucka D. is pointing to that painting of St. Lemon of Troy, Carrcassonnee. He’s trying to say something.

Carr.:

He’s saying: Pay attention to Lemon.

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12/20/15 Notes

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“Thought I’d come chat with you a bit tonight, Carrcassonnee. How’s it going?”

Carr.:

Good, good. I am pleased.

bb:

With the town?

Carr.:

Yes. And the collages. They make me warm. They warm the old bones and eye. Next you must move in [other] avatars. I hear Bracket Jupiter wishes to be resurrected again. Move him into his old apartment. Cousin Pinhead even rang me up last night wanting to return. Of course he can’t.

bb:

No. You have the eye now.

Carr.:

Exactly. I am not next to the forest but I cannot get up and move about to enjoy it. Not yet. So for now I am happy here in my temple. People can come see me. Send Bracket in when he manifests. How about that other one, the colorful one with the sleeky walk.

bb:

I can’t remember his name! Hold on…

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Of course: *Spongeberg*. How could I forget that.

Carr.:

I forgot it too! Do do!

bb:

You shouldn’t cuss like that, Carr. I’m recording all this for the blog.

Carr.:

My blog?

bb:

Um, let’s say yes. Yes, of course it’s your blog.

Carr.:

My city, my blog.

bb:

Of course. (pause) I’d like to find a book called the “8×5”.

Carr.:

I thought you already wrote it.

bb:

Well… in a way, I suppose. A more detailed book.

Carr.:

Doesn’t have to be thick. What you mean is that you’d like to re-examine the forest. Let’s take a look… let’s begin at the cannon. What did the cannon protect from? I’ll supply the pictures this time…

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I’m going to fire it. Cover your ears!

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bb:

It just gets stuck in that tree. I watched it all from my home, my Home Orange.

Carr.:

I heard your father Space Ghost is already back in town. He came to visit me night before last, actually, but I was sound asleep. The fire was out and he didn’t notice. Wait… I haven’t invented fire yet. Go examine the line of trees. That’s the important thing. That’s the beginning, now, of your “8×5”. My “8×5”. Because what’s yours is mine.

bb:

Okay. Yeah, dear old dad came to visit me the other night too. We sat and watched the static channel for a while. Dad complained that I should up my cable package to include real channels. I told him I like static.

Carr.:

Tennessee. And Kentucky. What else did Space Ghost say? Did he mention me? How did he get out of Sunklands? Did you really send him there to get him out of harm’s way so that you could cause the earthquake in the town and win the election for major?

bb:

Mayor.

Carr.:

You caused a landslide and then won by a landslide.

bb:

Yeah, it was just one of those coincidences. And then I died. Remember?

Carr.:

I brought you back (!). Nothing dies or even lives in my town without my approval. How about Karoz Blogger? Surely Karoz will return. But I see that he’s contributed 50 lindens to the town fund already.

bb:

Yeah, but I gave it to him. He just gave it back to me.

Carr.:

To *me.*

bb:

But let me go examine that line of trees now.

Carr.:

Sure.

bb:

While you’re waiting here’s a pic of me and old dad on the couch watching tv and chatting.

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Actually he took that one himself. He respects canes now. Good thing I removed the busker Tom Wilmot from town.

Carr.:

That really his name? (adjusting) He is named that for real?

bb:

I don’t know. Maybe. Here’s my pictures. Or maybe its dad’s again.

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Carr.:

That’s sweet. Reminds me when Perch and I use to date. Before I ate him.

bb:

Cool. Dad said he’s going to stick around, but then I can’t find him today. Maybe he wandered off into the woods.

Carr.:

He still has powers. He’s not quite like Spongeberg’s Mermaid Man and Barnacle Boy.

bb:

Um, that’s Spongebob.

Carr.:

Yeah. Yes. Yep.

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Baker Bloch finally gets away from chatty Carrcassonnee to examine the line of trees…

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The fused tree. Interesting (still).

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Right on the line.

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