Tag Archives: Ch1C

Friends

I make my friends in the strangest ways. Usually, I start out not liking them. There’s the girl who used to come and decorate my desk for holidays. I finally complained to the VP – “Why does that WOMAN come and touch my stuff? Can’t she decorate someone ELSES desk?”

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Anna's Many Murders

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I have been to see Anna’s Many Murders, the recent sim installation from Bryn Oh, a half dozen times. It’s an intriguing sim and has so much to see and explore that I hope you all take a trip there. One of the most striking scenes is the fox leaping, pouncing on the small Bosch-like creature running away.

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It seems so ominous and reminds me of so many things from Breughel to Bosch to Hitchcock’s North by Northwest. I love so much about it that I simply had to shoot some pics that illustrated something of what it makes me think of.

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The Bluebell

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The delicate touch of blue in the skirt of the Suzana dress made me think of Emily Bronte’s The Bluebell and the amazing poetry installation at Empyreal Dreams. While most of the poems they capture so beautifully are portrayed predominantly in black and white, The Bluebell is a riot of color. 

The Bluebell is the sweetest flower
That waves in summer air :
Its blossoms have the mightiest power
To soothe my spirit’s care.

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This Is Why I Quit Buying My Kittycats Vitamins

Feeding a cat this big borders on the ridiculous. I knew I shouldn’t buy those vitamins at the Kittycats store but I was trying to get that PERFECT KITTEN like everyone else. Instead I got kittyzilla. Continue reading