Baker Blinker Blog Book VII: Jeogeot V 03 (July/Aug 2011)


ARCHEOEXPO 2011

I can’t be part of it (on vacation Sat. in West Virginie, most likely), but thought I’d drop a plug here. Looks like fantastic fun! Can’t wait to see the relics on display in Cowell when I return. Luv that village.

http://web.mac.com/salazarjack/Site/ArcheoExpo2011.html

11/14/11 Update: My old bud Headburro Antfarm has created a post on the subject here!:

http://headburroantfarm.wordpress.com/2011/11/12/sl-salazars-archeoexpo-2011/


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Hucka D.:

Don’t worry about it.

bb:

The problem?

Hucka D.:

Yes. It is associated with that operation you had.

bb:

Let’s hope so.

Hucka D.:

Yes. You have questions about Norum Heights, though.

bb:

I think it is a 4 dimensional town, or a slice thereof. Part of this includes Synchpatch. This is a direct manifestion of the old, pre-SL idea of Synchpatch.

Hucka D.:

That is right. A slice, a manifestation. This is Synchpatch as much as the older idea of Synchpatch. This is that idea made real.

bb:

This, then, represents an escape from Second Life into Third Life, to borrow an Uncyclopedia term. There’s even a marble avatar pictured in the associated article.

Hucka D.:

The idea is solid about given up avatar identity. Your ideas were solid about doing the same, but adding in the idea of colors/patterns and how the marbles might grow upon a return to Synchpatch. Burning Man’s Best Friend.

bb:

I had a dream about Whispy the other night. I told Mike about it in an email. A ginormous tsunami was about to hit. At the last minute I escaped. Beth was then there. Pretty sure. The water was right below us. Whispy was part of a suicide pact, as was I, unknowingly, when holding hands with them. Until the realization of what was going on, when I broke free.

Hucka D.:

Whispy is in your past, with no way to return. Swept away, like a tsunami. You have to examine all parts of life. Retrospect. Not death but retrospect. Not even illness. Not even mumps. (smile; pause)

bb:

Thanks. This combo of Norum Heights and Synchpatch is very exciting to me, Hucka D.

Hucka D.:

Work from the present into the past and future.

How will it happen?

Hucka D.:

Heart. No worries. [Delete name] has trouble with perspective. Don’t we all.

bb:

*Am* I too isolated?

Hucka D.:

In ways. The link with [delete name] has to be strong in order to continue successful in such relative isolation. This is a warning. Things will fall into place, and rather quickly. Just keep cool [like a Cool Cube].

bb:

What of Kirbyville Fred and the Indians and Cowboys and Horses?

Hucka D.:

Ghost train wished to escape its circular entrapment through dreams. So it used the stream at the indian campsite to composite a smaller track to the now defunct waterfall, but what was then a portal and still is in timescape. This heads to Blue Mountain, as in olden days. Blue Mountain is home, the terminus, for the teensie Ghost Train. Teensie. You heard the whistle where it would have been impossible.

bb:

Right. (pause) In my childhood I replaced model trains on tracks with marbles on tracks, Hucka D. Marbles fall as Marble Falls. Marble Races, but also Richochet. Tunnel. There were the older marbles, and then a newer group arrived from an impossible place.

Hucka D.:

Your basement. Under the dirt. A whole new crop. How’d that happen?

bb:

I must have put it there somehow.

Hucka D.:

A whole new crop of racers. And just as the old racers were getting beat up and unuseable for such purposes.

*****

bb:

So I think I’m getting a little bit of[ the picture]: If Norum Heights spreads out into past and future, then it affected the mythology of cowboys and indians at Teensie, and the resolution through horse, as in A Town Called Panic. Cowboy and Indian are cooperative now [through Horse].

Hucka D.:

The Indians and Kirbyville Fred allowed Teensie to escape through their constructed dreamworld, which includes the waterfall on one end. This is all connected to marbles as well. Marbles roll as trains roll.

bb:

Teensie turned into a marble? Fascinating, if so.

Hucka D.:

Yes (!)

bb:

On another subject (maybe), where is Carrcass-5, Hucka D.?

Hucka D.:

As stated before, you haven’t even finished Carrcass-4.

bb:

Maybe the 2 are cut from the same cloth, Hucka D.

Hucka D.:

You must now find the dog.


What I sort of have… (outside Noru)


Joined in Progress…

“No.”

bb:

So it’s not the end of the blog.

Hucka D.:

Not. But you must focus now on RL. 1st Life. 2nd Life is not as important.

bb:

Maybe just settle down in Crabwoo and be done with it.

Hucka D.:

Read Jeogeot mysticism. There’s still more to be done there. Don’t give up Norum until at least next month. 1 more month. After all, you just got there (!).

bb:

I’m thinking something different… get rid of some of the galleries. Focus on the Art 10×10 a bit more. And think *more* *about* *Lake District*.

Hucka D.:

You must send Baker Bloch back there. Starting at Greenup. He must become a Jigkansawyer through and through.

bb:

So that’s the challenge. Norum Heights, as it is set up right now, is just a carryover of Pietmond galleries. I must make new galleries but focus on the 10×10 which is largely about the Lake District. English one, not the Maebaleia one, although there could be some links[ between the two].

Hucka D.:

What you have in real life is a challenge to everyone involved. The essential link is between you and the supervisor, which is strong. This is part 3 of 3 of work. Blue; the third. Sunklands and Pietmond in the back mirror. Center of Jeogeot and Jeogeot mysticism is still applicable, though. And Sunklands could come back…

bb:

… could come back into the picture. But not Teepot.

Hucka D.:

No. Chance with Pietmond, though.

bb:

What goes into each structure? I think I’ll lead directly into Norum Heights instead of Gallery Jack on the ground in terms of landmarks. Then point to the Blackmount 10×10 gallery.

Hucka D.:

That is a plan. Then you can implement the Russian Matrix system.

bb:

Whitehead Crossing: that’s where I should head tomorrow.

Hucka D.:

That is the source of Jeogeot mysticism. Geojeot. Geotechnician. What is it?

bb:

It is Grey Rock. Sitting upon. Uniting black and white. Stop the spinning.


No Ru Noo

Can’t seem to get rid of my Noru land for this month at least. So I’ll have it around for July. After that will be another reevaluation.

In the thick of chasing Carrcass-5 leads. Probably will start a blog on the subject tomorrow.

Hucka D.:

Good not to give up Noru land quite yet. Good to be working on Carrcass-5. Exciting! Can’t wait for start of blog. Evaluate everything. Let friends in on the creation.

bb:

How is this shaping up?

Hucka D.:

To be the double, at least, of Carrcass-4. Art for Art’s Sake could be next.

bb:

If I give up my land I could go back to exploring Corsica and perhaps Maebaleia, Hucka D. Never really finished the posts on Fisher Rigg.

Hucka D.:

Firth of Fred is now involved, stemming from the Mouth of Ralph. And what of the invasion from Gaeta? You don’t know how all that came about.

bb:

No return to Crabwoo now.

Hucka D.:

Probably not.

bb:

I still might give it all up tomorrow, and just go live somewhere [rent] near Fisher Rigg, Hucka D.

Hucka D.:

New. Noru new.


This forest is my home…

… while it lasts.

But I’ll always know my Second Life virtual home really is in Noru in its entirety now, although Pietmond and Teepot spin around this center. Centre. And I certainly could get [the center] back sometime.

And I still have Mashed Potato Hills.

Carrcass-5 is absorbing most of my free time and then some. Had to make room for some music/video purchases. Thus the getting rid of all my Noru land project.

I guess a return to Pietmond is not out of the question, though, as well. Depends on *any* kind of support I could get. And of course I have this blog and also the related flickr account.

Must run!


I can’t stand it…

… I have to have a home.

Malyshkin is it. Blue Feather Sea area. Crabwoo historic district. Not much but somewhere to… er, hang my hat.


HOOT

Hucka D.:

And he was *trying* to make them go the other way (!)

Sapphire (laughing):

That’s a hoot. That’s a [delete] hoot!

bb:

Hi. What are you guys talking about?

Hucka D.:

Carrcass-5 of course. You need to write emails. What are you doing here?


Bumming Around, 01

Central Norum after the Lesser Erase. Norum Heights is now no more except for Mashed Potato Hills and some of the Crystal Cave Ridge. The town is no more, I mean.

One of last shots of town.

Baker ponders a move to Chilbo while sitting on a hill just west of this much larger burg than Norum Heights and admiring the purdy trees and veggies.

Another location further west of Chilbo in Geum.

And I haven’t forgotten about Fisher Rig…

While there Baker heads north out of Fisher Rig…

… discovering a tallish house with a door ajar, reminiscent of the same situation in Nightfield earlier this year.

A new home?


Bumming Around, 02

Firth of Fred in Sunell near Fisher Rig.

Firth of Fred in Sunell near Fisher Rig — narrow island choked neck of water connecting two main parts of firth.

Northeast of Firth of Fred — colorful trees.

Baker Bloch biking on the Nascera continent.

Much more water here than his original explorations of this continent right after it first formed in late 2009.

Boyd Doghouse, lord mayor of Parktown.

Nifty “Art or Porn?” gallery just south of Teepot, in the Saengseon sim.

Piet Mondrian painting replica in same that caught Baker’s eye for obvious reasons (Pietmond resonance).

Another colorful Jeogeot art gallery recently visited by Baker Bloch, just north of the Noru sim in Chieut and owned by Stinna Biddle.

Empty Red Leaf gallery only a couple of hundred meters north (ne corner of Hamnida) also visited this same night.


I guess…

… I knew I’d always come back here: Ruuster’s Castle. To reopen the mystery of R110.

Hucka D.:

And Ruuster’s peninsula.

bb:

Thank you Hucka D. Nice to see you… um, be speaking with you again.

Hucka D.:

Carrcass-5 is coming to a close. But you know now that there will be a series of Carrcasses extended from this one both backwards and forwards. This is escape from Your Second Lyfe, baker b.

bb:

At least the land obligation.

Hucka D.:

So you’re going to live in the Ruuster Coop?

bb:

Dunno Hucka D. May be a trap.

Hucka D.:

Of course it’s a trap. But it’s perched atop the Valley of Nye extending Coast to Coast. And you must still pay attention to that.

bb:

There’s a hint of the R110 mystery in Carrcass-5, I believe, Hucka D.

Hucka D.:

The spider-baby.


This seems…

… to be the first mention of the R110 project in this blog, Hucka D.

Hucka D.:

That is in the future.

bb:

I’m going to go back in time and start reading the blog from the beginning.

Hucka D.:

Charles Nelson Blinkerton *is* real. Was. He’s dead.

bb:

But you’re Charles Nelson Blinkerton.

Hucka D.:

In a manner of speaking. In another way he’s still in New Mexico, writing novels and painting pictures.

bb:

What is the relation of RS7 and R110? After all, both are brought up in Carrcass-5, which is coming to a close. The creation part, that is.

Hucka D.:

You better tape this one. Or my boss…

bb:

Yes.

Hucka D.:

RS7 is more in the future. R110 is the defeat of the Linden Abomination through the 15 Step and then a steep drop. Hilo Peak and the Ancient’s return… Ancient’s Rising. Pluto. Freaking.

bb:

I believe even that RS7 has been called Red Squirt 7 in this blog, Hucka D. I have speculated… or perhaps it was you… that Squirt stands for square root, like the “red square root of 7”. 2.645751311064591

Hucka D.:

2.645751311064591

bb:

I said that.

Hucka D.:

No, I did.
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bb:

Well, that was an hour well spent!

Hucka D.:

My mouth hurts.

bb:

We better end soon.

Hucka D.:

You must think of Charles Nelson Blinkerton more. His projects. RS7. R110.

bb:

Grassy Noll I suppose.

Hucka D.:

Norum Woods. A gun turned back upon itself. Widow’s Knob. Jackie Onassis.*

*****

bb:

Oh, *mom* brought up the spring at the back of the house, which would have been Spring Squirrel. I didn’t tell her that I named the place, though. Before that, it was called Swamp Squirrel. But not it obviously points to R110, as does Britonia and The Bakers. I’ll miss Headburro.

Hucka D.:

Headburro was around during the period of Blinkerton’s death as well. Burro Mountain: that’s actually where he died.

bb:

Look at this, Hucka D. Just a lizard staring back at you for a website. burromountain.com.

Hucka D.:

His heart gave out, but after all he was 99. He couldn’t make it to the top. Tyrone. Sprite and Grant Hill. Grant County, Hill County. 2 Tyrones. And you knew you had to move to Azure Islands after that because Tyrone is also called Azure.

bb:

And Azure Islands is where Blinkerton entered the Hucka Doobie body and became you, Hucka D.

Hucka D.:

And I then speak to you on this blog. Mouth running dry.

bb:

Carrcass-5 is quite fascinating, Hucka D. Whisper is involved obviously.

Hucka D.:

Payback time. KK knows he is missing something. He thought he could stab you in the heart, as you did him.

bb:

But I still live. Not a vampire, then. Not a monster.

Hucka D.:

No. But he will not lose his religion, unlike…

bb:

Michael Stipes?

Hucka D.:

I came to Azure Islands bearing the entire Azure Islands house on my back. Bigger than the original house, but…

bb:

But that was just perspective.

Hucka D.:

Headburro Antfarm has left Second Life. But he’s really been gone a long time, ever since Steelhead. Steelhead could be any virtual reality. For you, it’s about the land and always has been. Linden land.

bb:

Poor me.

Hucka D.:

Azure Islands is a reaction to Linden land. It even has its equivalent to the Snowy Regions of Sansara.

bb:

I’m thinking of returning to Sansara. That’s one option.

Hucka D.:

Near the Kerchal Forest, then. Near East River Community but not within. Indigo. (pause) Sea of Fables.

bb:

Another option is the Pond District of Heterocera, Hucka D.

Hucka D.:

What would be the mythology there, though?

bb:

You’re saying the mythology — potential mythology — is stronger around the Sea of Fables.

Hucka D.:

Yes.

bb:

Return to Sansara.

Hucka D.:

Yes. You need to go where the energy is stronger. Chilbo is not quite the force it once was. Retracting. Withdrawal. That’s why Norum is becoming stronger now, as you know. The old energy is returning. Norum. Gun pointed back upon itself.

bb:

Maybe I should just buy back the Norum property. Or even Pietmond.

Hucka D.:

Nautilus and Corsica continent are possibilities. And Maebaleia as well… Crabwoo. You could own property in all 7 continents, baker b. Up your stakes to 200 dollars a month. You could own a whole sim, then.

bb (laughing):

Hmmmm…. where *should* I live, though? I have to live somewhere.

Hucka D.:

Let Carrcass-5 direct you where to live. You…

bb:

I need to tape into older energy. Sansara or Heterocera, then. One or the other.

Hucka D.:

You tried Heterocera at Lakeview. Sansara. Sea of Fables.

bb:

OK, I’ll look for land.

Hucka D.:

Rent.

bb:

Thank you.
—–

* “A lot of Christians wear crosses around their necks. Do you think when Jesus comes back he ever wants to see a fuckin’ cross? It’s kind of like going up to Jackie Onassis with a rifle pendant on.”

– Bill Hicks


Out & About, 01

Seascape west of Ruuster’s Peninsula, as I’m calling it in this blog. Is this a place of potential mythological importance to said blog?

Nearby, substantial forested area in Molvena, just below this peninsula. Another attraction to perhaps renting land in the area.

Then a pic from a nightclub on the peninsula itself called “MASH”, I believe, that seems to have resonance to some deeper themes of the Baker Blinker Blog, such as the idea of carrcasses and shut. Connected with this, and perhaps not coincidentally I might add, the sea to the southwest of Ruuster’s Peninsula lies within a grid of sims with names coming from M*A*S*H TV show characters such as Hawkeye, Potter, Trapper, and a good number more.

Maebaelia now: Crabwoo “double” in Maklovar as described in this post.

More of same.

Quickly moving now to Sansara and its central, newly updated Sea of Fables, Baker is surprised to run into the Neptune statues first seen in Nautilus City in a rather randomly picked place to teleport within.

View from a porch located in a walled, urban area of Helvellyn, part of the East River Community. Baker doesn’t think he’s going to be renting here now, though.

Chilbo and the site of Baker’s former rental on the west edge of town, currently an open air art gallery of sorts. I believe Baker has now ruled out renting here again as well.

Another potential rental parcel on the northern slopes of the Finsteraahorn sink of upper Maebaleia.

The still wonderful Forest of Kahruvel near the oldest parts of Second Life on the Sansara continent. Baker stands on the islet in the northeast corner of Rodeo which has such a rich story to tell for so small a virtual piece of real estate.

More Kahruvel.


Out & About, 02

Continuing in the marvelous Forest of Kahruvel, with loving attention given to such spots as this small grove of pine trees. Second Life residents should make much greater use of Linden grass like this, IMOHO.

Campfire on a ridge overlooking the sea which Baker Bloch accidentally walked too close to and caught fire (!) I omitted the actual burning pictures I took to save Mr. Bloch further embarrassment. Actually, I guess I shouldn’t have mentioned the incident at all. At any rate, a quick teleport to another location within the forest fixed all.

Another great scene with mystery stone pillar in foreground and the islet tucked in the northeast corner of the Rodeo sim in back.

Switching now to the supposedly resonant island to the Rodeo one in the Baker sim, as described in this old, old blog post. 3 1/2 years I’ve been doing this now! Not surprisingly Baker’s Isle, as I believe I called it, has changed much even since I rented the land beside it last fall.

Shifting back to the Jeogeot continent, we come to a shot of the low but picturesque Six Minute Hill in the sim of the same name. This would be between Sunklands and the southern coast, but closer to the latter. Much of the land around the hill is owned by Upshaw Properties, offering some rental houses in the area (left).

Yet another continent: Maebaleia, and the still nicely wooded ridge to the immediate east of Rubisea. And yet another general aera Baker has contemplated buying land recently. Or renting land.

Back in Taernil’s Bluff overlooking the Maebaleia Lake District body of water with the very similar size and shape of Rubisea. Are they psychically/mythologically related as well?

Looking northeast from the same room of the TB skyscraper toward more mysterious grounds simply and enigmatically called “Igor”. I’ll perhaps have more to say about all that soon enough.

Fairly nearby and to the west lies this odder, small urban area with a section of it shaking violently, simulating an earthquake. Interesting — Baker thought it worthy of a snapshot or 2.

Then let’s head to what remains of the old Noru Heights homestead, or Mashed Potato Hills. Actually part of the Crystal Cave Ridge still remains as well, but the two regions aren’t connected now through the Noru Heights urban area, as they were before. However, the land between them is still up for sale as I’m presently checking; there’s a possibility, in other words, for the city’s return and a relink between the 2 parks. Something of a possibility at least.

Noru groundside. Great shots of rising sun. Baker continues to contemplate a return while taking these shots.


“A brief chat…

Hucka D.”

Hucka D.:

Good to be exploring around Second Life. Your Second Lyfe. Nice to not be buying yet, though, as well. Have you found the parcel? *The* parcel?

bb:

I don’t know. I’m looking at a lot of things, Hucka D. Maybe Crabwoo obviously. Maybe Noru, maybe Pietmond. Return to Sunklands is an attractive idea, with the plan of shifting the basic topography as I copy it to a new grid sometime.

Hucka D.:

That’s a plan. What of Noru, then?

bb:

Well… it’s certainly a calm center, but maybe too calm.

Hucka D.:

It has reemerged. Norum, I mean.

bb:

Could be Sansara still. Around East River Community and Kerchal, maybe west of both. (pause) Maybe the Pond District of Heterocera still. Maybe Ruuster’s Peninsula. Just so many options. Corsica…

Hucka D.:

You must finish Carrcass-5 and then see what’s left. Options will drop away.

bb:

What of the Jeogeot-Wazob link, Hucka D.?

Hucka D.:

It has already happened. It’s already done.

bb:

I can’t get away from the idea that Sunklands has more to say. Never caught on beyond my little, personal mythos, Hucka D. Never really figured out who Peter is or was.

Hucka D.:

If you go back to Sansara, if you go back to Heterocera, then you’ll never find this out. That leaves Jeogeot and maybe Crabwoo [Maebaleia]. That help?

bb:

I suppose. I think what I’ll do is camp out in Maebaleia’s Lake District, in that spot I found tonight, and explore around that area. Do you have anything to say about that particular place.

Hucka D.:

Yes (!). It is a marked place. (pause)

bb:

I’m back there now.

bb:

It’s a lake much the same size and shape as Rubisea, Hucka D.

Hucka D.:

Another…

bb:

Another place I’ve been looking at is a valley east of Kerchel. I believe ujiyasu mentions it on her blog… have to check up on that and see what she said. But I remember she liked the area a lot. (pause) Would there be some kind of mythology I could tap into there?

Hucka D.:

Not really.

bb:

OK, thanks for that advice.

Hucka D.:

You must be grounded within the Jeogeot-Maebaleia continent spin. They are twins. They are two sides of the same.

bb:

Maybe Sansara and Nautilus [continent] have some similar connections. Like Corsica and Heterocera, in turn.

Hucka D.:

Well… you already know that Yd Island is the oldest bit of SL, not the DaBoom area. But maybe they are also the same, like Jeogeot and Maebaleia. Yes. I reverse my former opinion. That is a good option to explore.

bb:

Here’s something. I should pay more attention to Prokofy Neva’s blog.

http://secondthoughts.typepad.com/second_thoughts/2011/07/escaping-indigo-mertel.html

Hucka D.:

That might help. Do you see now?


Briefly

bb:

Hucka?

Hucka D.:

Briefly.

bb:

What next?

Hucka D.:

Ruustre.


Crabwoohoo

“I still think Crabwoo may be the place, Hucka D.”

Hucka D.:

An option.

bb:

Carrcass-5 seems to be pulling me out of Second Life altogether.

Hucka D.:

Weird gravity. Sorry — your lines.

bb:

I need something deep yet simple. Crabwoo might be it.

Hucka D.:

Super Bowl. XIII.

bb:

Actually I already *live* there through Baker Bloch, Hucka D. A 512, my only property right now.

Hucka D.:

Simplify yet deepen. Original TILE Temple [in Crabwoo].

bb:

Peter went to college here to study law. Karoz followed, but he was more an artist. Together they went to The Moon[ of Maebaleia] on a college field trip. Met Gypsy Purse there, and perhaps her sister as well. They knew how to Rock It, and had The Barracuda, which is the inversion of The Arab, perhaps.

Hucka D.:

The Barracuda is The E. Twin to the one caught in the Blue Feather Sea and brought to Crabwoo for study. Put in the Super Bowl. XIII. Sinkology. XIII.

bb:

Meaning the Super Bowl sink near or in olden Crabwoo is the traditional 13th sink of Second Life, with 9, 10, 11, 12, 13 all on Maebaleia.

Hucka D.:

Correct. Biggie was put there. Met Chester there. Oliver and Chester together. Oliver is Adam. Biggie or Biggie’s child. Probably child. Psychic.

bb:

I’m going to watch Carrcass-5, Hucka D.

Hucka D.:

Nice. Sinklogy can wait.

*****

bb:

I wonder if there is a direct conduit between England’s Lake District and the same named district of Maebaleia?

Hucka D.:

Probably through Rubisea if so.

—–

Ruustre’s Peninsula = Newest Home

There’s The Man! No, not him. Him!

More here:

bb:

Does Rooster have something to do with this?

Hucka D.:

Yes!

bb:

Blue and red at once. Rooster Teeth… Rooster Springs. Man/Woman. Don/Ozmo.

Hucka D.:

Yes.

bb:

Q109 and R110. Rule 110.

Hucka D.:

RS7.

bb:

15 Step.

Hucka D.:

Pixellation.

*****

bb:

15 Step has to do with the elimination of the Abomination as a threat. Does this mean that Hilo Peak and the Ancients are restored to their original power? Uriginal?

Hucka D.:

Rooster was a part of R110, whose mission was to destroy the Abomination and what it stood for, which was actually the Linden grid. The beta version. Second Life. Alpha version was not so much a threat.

bb:

Rooster… who was both red and blue at once. Perhaps equally, making him…

Hucka D.:

Fuchsia. Diamond. 30 and 32.

bb:

Rooster knows B. Hayes, Hucka D.

Hucka D.:

You better end.

The thought was echoing in Baker Bloch’s head at the time: Rooster knows B. Hayes.

A very red, central room for meetings of some sort in the peninsula’s castle. Red like a rooster I realize in retrospect.* Meetings related to R110 by chance??

Portrait of a saddled yet riderless horse in the same, open space. Who is the rider? Has he yet to mount? Or has he been thrown by chance, perhaps just out of the picture’s range? And, given the red saddle, is it Ruustre’s horse?

The castle has many mysterious passages, reminding Baker Bloch of the central castle of Fishers Rigg at the time. Here Baker actually falls several stories into an otherwise closed area after exploring a side passage off from the red meeting room pictured above.

Baker Bloch has not explored the full range of the castle by any means. That *means*: more soon!

*****

*

http://bakerblinker.wordpress.com/2009/06/20/gallery-updates-04/

http://www.planetminecraft.com/

[Comic Con 2010] Interview with Rooster Teeth PixelatedGeek

What Minecraft Can Teach Second Life and OpenSim — and How to Play Second Life, Minecraft Style


Hucka Day-bee

[joined in progress]

bb:

That means Ruustre might come from the Minecraft game, and not within Second Life itself.

Hucka D.:

R110 is pixelation and incredible variations that can result.

—–

—–

bb:

Clever, Hucka D. Did you make that?

Hucka D.:

Yes. In the bath.

bb:

Great that Shark hates county seats and thus Yell County as well, since it has not one but two of them. Danville and Dardanelle.

Ruustre:

And he [then] YELLs DON’T.

bb:

How are you Ruustre? WHO are you?

Hucka D.:

It’s the secret wall.

Ruuster:

Room within a room within a room and so forth and so on. Russian Matrix.

Ruustre giving the RULE 125 percent.


Ruuster Castle (cont.)

TEXT SOON.


Ruustre’s Castle (cont. again)

TEXT SOON.


Toy Avatars United

Today I discovered a wonderful blog called Pubdolls, featuring what can only be called, in my own invented blog lingo, toy avatars. I stumbled upon this blog through a search for “Tardis + Sardis”, understanding, again in my own idiosyncratic manner, that Sardis is the closest word to Tardis in our language and can substitute for it given the right time/space stream. And this is the stream, it seems!

http://pubdolls.blogspot.com/search/label/Dr%20Whatson

I’m just going to go through some of the blog posts and hot link those that seem relevant to the themes of the Baker Blinker Blog and toy avatardom.

Here’s a post about all the various characters that inhabit the world of Pubdolls. Note that the last entry is Dr. Whatson, a toy avatar version of one Britain’s most beloved fictional sons, Dr. Who.

http://pubdolls.blogspot.com/2009/06/pubdolls-whos-who.html

Coincidentally or not, the name of this particular post is “Pubdolls – who’s who?”

I’ve also been thinking about the doctor’s famous traveling companions this morning upon doing some sideways research — Rose Tyler from the the new seasons 1 and 2 in particular — and see that Pubdolls’ equivalent for Dr. Whatson is one Polly Line, described as an architect on that same “who’s who?” page.

I’m working forwards from the oldest mentions of Dr. Whatson in this blog up to the most recent. Here Polly meets Dr. Whatson while on a camping trip, where he wisks her away to unknown dimensions.

http://pubdolls.blogspot.com/2010/06/designers-time-out-camp-story.html

One of the places we know they subsequently visit is 17th Century Denmark. It is in this post that the meaning of the word SARDIS is best explained.

http://pubdolls.blogspot.com/2010/07/war-and-peace-fredericia-denmark-1849.html

And then Doctor takes Polly to a variety of American and world locations in this post from 2 days later, including Cape Canaveral for the launching of the space shuttle.

http://pubdolls.blogspot.com/2010/07/petit-tour.html

Love the comments about blockheads at the end. 🙂

And a post involving a murderous Dr. Whatson which luckily turns out only to be a dream. I think.


http://pubdolls.blogspot.com/2010/10/feary-tale.html

Very funny stuff. Great work Pubdoll!


Tiny Mice/City I’m In

“Hucka D., I’m becoming more and more interested in this Blue Feather Douglas figure. Check this out:

Hucka D.:

That’s his Earth-side self. He didn’t like it when he found out that’s where he came from. But you put him there… here.

bb:

Thanks for that. But what about *Pietmond*??

Hucka D.:

What about… never mind. I know what you are talking about. I put it there. The painting.

bb:

Fascinating. I assume this is done from outside time-space.

Hucka D.:

Yes. I live in The Jug. We must talk of SID’s 1st Oz sometime. A nice long chat about it.

bb:

But the next carrcass will be about Pietmond and Crabwoo and SL mythos in general as I’ve developed it through this blog.

Hucka D. (after a pause):

Yes.

bb:

Carrcass causes the mythos?

Hucka D. (more emphatic):

Yes.

bb:

Let’s see… Blue Feather’s infatuation with TILE parallels Oliver’s fascination with farming. He wants to escape the city… Pietmond.

Hucka D.:

No, the painting is the clue he must *go* to Pietmond.

bb:

But Blue Feather, in another very odd way, is a timelord. Both Peter and Blue Feather Douglas in SL are timelords, in essense.

Hucka D.:

Probably taking your lines again but here goes: in the last ever Green Acres episode [“The Ex-Secretary”], Oliver calls NYC to attempt to track down the only person in the world, apparently, who can fix his pocket watch, given to him by his father and a priceless family airloom.

bb:

Heirloom you mean.

Hucka D. (turning red):

Yes. Anyway. Anyhoot. The pocket watch is priceless because it shows Oliver to be a timelord. But his ex-secretary of the title can’t remember the name of the watchsmith.

bb:

Is that what you call them? A person who fixes watches and clocks?

Hucka D.:

Yes. Maybe. But at the end of the show the… oh, just said that. The real name, the one she couldn’t remember, is Yana. But all this may never be in a carrcass because Green Acres Season 6 may never be released to DVD.

bb:

Oh it has to be. What about “The Blue Feather”? [not being released]

Hucka D.:

Peter is a timelord… Blue Feather Douglas is a timelord. You are not alone. Blue Feather attempted to escape the Maebaleia continent-prison but becoming Little Robert Plant Variant and taking the golden Zeppelin tube to Nowtown. He would have replaced him had you not done something about it. Sunklands would have been nonactivated. Pietmond would have never come about.

bb:

Maybe the tube is like the pocket watch, then.

Hucka D.:

Little Robert Plant Variant avoided this fate, this possession, by joining the Sunklands Initiative and giving up the tube. This led him to Peter and eventually to Pietmond. In a way; in a manner. But Plant was in the Big Sink by now, totally purified. He had found God/Not-God.

bb:

All this seems to be central to the whole SL mythos of mine, Hucka D. Blue Feather Douglas founded Crabwoo, was a lawyer just like Oliver Wendell Douglas, and then turned to metaphysics instead and TILE in particular. Something about finding Biggie in the Blue Feather Sea.

Hucka D.:

Blue Feather Douglas became the chosen son.

bb:

But he was trapped on Maebaleia because of the separation of Earth — continent — from the Moon — satellite islands.

Hucka D.:

Gypsy trapped him, yes. Gypsy Purse. Blue to green to red to yellow. Kimball wanted a yellow purse to match his… something.

bb:

What is usually missing in a Piet Mondrian painting, Hucka D., is the color green.

—–

Wandering in the chaos the battle has left,
We climb up the mountain of human flesh,
To a plateau of green grass, and green trees full of life.
A young figure sits still by a pool,
He’s been stamped “Human Bacon” by some butchery tool.
(He is you)
Social Security took care of this lad.
We watch in reverence, as Narcissus is turned to a flower.
A flower?

Narcissus or Narkissos (Greek: Νάρκισσος), possibly derived from ναρκη (narke) meaning “sleep, numbness,” in Greek mythology was a hunter from the territory of Thespiae in Boeotia who was renowned for his beauty. He was exceptionally proud, in that he disdained those who loved him. Nemesis saw this and attracted Narcissus to a pool where he saw his own reflection in the waters and fell in love with it, not realizing it was merely an image. Unable to leave the beauty of his reflection, Narcissus died.[1]

—–

bb:

It’s perhaps the first really strong hint that Peter was actually, really the candidate chosen to protect the Sunklands Initiative, Hucka D. I’ve got to get that Season 1 asap.

Hucka D.:

Hold on… there’s Flutterbys to talk about. Pink Box. Blue Box.

bb:

Yes, hold on…

http://bakerblinker.wordpress.com/2011/03/12/36750/


BFD/C-6

Listening to: “Utopia Theme”

Topics: SL home

Speakers: bb (baker b.), Hucka D. (Hucka Doobie)

– Begin Dialog Here –

Hucka D.:

Let’s get to the point. Malyshkin.

bb:

Blue Feather Douglas, right.

Hucka D.:

More is revealed with the newest carrcass. Dim corners will be illuminated, as was and is being written. Good work, I will reinforce. You have no worries. You are clear cut to finish line. Good work.

bb:

I think I’ll reestablish the Blue Feather Gallery in modern Crabwoo as I’m re-creating it. Say the one in Noru was an imitation or equivalent. Downplay it, upplay the new[ one].

Hucka D.:

Woman was alone at beginning. Ate flower, then man was born as man/woman. Put a turkey at her feet. No room for the fire breathing snake. Shark gets A+ for this one. Others? This is Adam. This is Oliver. Adam, WV; Adam, FL; Adam, NE; Adam an unknown building in Washington County, Missouri recorded on the first of March, 1991.

bb:

It’s such rich ideas. Let me quote from Rhoda in describing Roostre. Not our Ruustre, I don’t think, but definitely related:

MOUSE: What’s going on with that Shark?
RHODA: (sighs) Man, I do not know. What Shark?
MOUSE: Skillet. Show him.

Skillet screeches and hits a button, revealing Shark trapped in water.

RHODA: Roostre, dude. Roostre is the guy.
MOUSE: What about Roostre?
RHODA: He’s a he. He’s the man. Everything, everything he touches goes bad.
MOUSE: What about that? (pointing to Man/Woman)
RHODA: She’s… the man-wo-man. You oughta ask him. He’ll show ya.
MOUSE: And that no-eyed square guy? What’s his deal?
RHODA: Don’t talk to him, man. You don’t know what you’re getting into. I’m telling you.
MOUSE: Who is he?
RHODA: Aw, he’s rich. He’s really rich. He’s the bank. He’s got like all this mad cash from the…
MOUSE: From the what?
RHODA: I don’t know. R-Roostre knows.

bb:

Lot’s of great, cryptic information there. And I would add: Roostre knows B. Hayes, which puts it all in this county:

http://wikimapia.org/2437616/RoosterTeeth-HQ

Must have something to do with Don, don’t you think.

Hucka D.:

Not even a question. He stepped outside. He’s in the desert. Met Leigh, the 4th angle/corner. That’s…

bb:

Yeah, I know, where it all makes sense, at the 4th. Where is.

Burning Flipside

http://boards.adultswim.net/t5/12-Oz-Mouse/12-oz-Mouse-Ep-15-quot-Meaty-Dreamy-quot-SPOILERS/td-p/45620541