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Loose Thoughts; Chatting… June 8, 2009

Filed under: Uncategorized — baker Blinker @ 7:18 am

I have a feeling Hucka D. is going to tell me to slow down a bit now that I have to return to work. SL pace has been *rapid* lately, what with exploring various bits, some large some not so large, of 2 continents in the last 3 weeks. I’d like to return to map synchronicities. Maybe other types of collages. But it’s been a great run. “Hucka ?”

Hucka D.:

Hello.

bb:

Are…?

Hucka D.: (interrupting)

Weeeellll (about slowing baker b.’s pace down). You have other projects to work on. We need still to talk of R110. Can we do that here?

bb:

Sure. Will the toy avatars now form a community, like this one. Is this, perhaps, Chilbo*l*.

Hucka D.:

They have been given the task of deciphering the black book, 50 years after the death of the pope by drinking inferior wine. 50 years to the day later it is said that he would return in a book. His death day birthday. Blue Feather and Tronboid think they know what book. They were just sightseeing in the area, taking in the old set of the Salad Bar Jack movie…

bb:

Salad Bar Jack in the River of TILE, you mean.

Hucka D.:

Yes. But now that their pets have escaped, the ones they were hauling around with them in their very sleek postmodern-like goodmobile transport, they may have to stay for a while. They may end up heading the community, even. Big E.

bb:

Is the black book, then, [delete name]?

Hucka D.:

Yes. That’s something you need to work on now. SL may help, even. Prims.

bb:

Karoz, I think, went to Mãebaleia (Continent), but Ruuster/Bill showed him something there: The World; The Earth. Blue as it is. He stated the Earth is in the Blue Feather Sea. Something to do with squaring of the cube as well. I say this for The Moon sim off the coast of Mãebaleia is really suppose to represent *our* moon, isn’t it? The Moon…

Hucka D.:

Like *The* Mouse.

bb:

Karoz recognized this fact, and, um, went inside the cube. Went inside the cube, I mean, of the Blue Feather. 2d to 3d.

Hucka D.:

Not quite. But squaring of the circle is involved.

bb:

I still don’t know exactly how Gene Fade fits in here. Are we possibly talking about another (greener) Mossman, even? Perhaps even a *female*? (implying, of course, that a Mossman is Karoz’s mother instead)

Hucka D.:

Or I am my own father, for that matter. I am actually Kelley the Bee Man. You are in the future working backwards sometime.

bb:

What’s left on Jeogeot?

Hucka D.:

Well… you still don’t know the extent of Chilbo. You need to go back to the giant tree. That’s where Karoz was zapped the first time he entered the town. He needs to find the secret there, and there’s more than what the illuminated sphere says. There’s Chilbol, Crabwoo, the times before [and the times after].

bb:

I’m picking up on Crabwooton.

Hucka D.:

Running the Atoll’s range is still a good idea. Camp out at that coffeehouse on top of the mountain. A permanent return to the Atoll continent may be in the book [sic?] later on. Never know.

bb:

Rubi? I think it would have to be Rubi.

Hucka D.:

Karoz will know. But Jeogeot is fine in the meantime.

bb:

What about Mãebaleia? Will the Blue Feather Gallery still form there?

Hucka D.:

You haven’t even filled up Gallery #4 on your Noru properties. You have a long way to go in SL, but you need to shift emphasis a bit now that you have less time. Chro-magraphs. Key-boards.

bb:

I still have mysteries to solve about the Inland Sea. I know the islands within play a role. I have the smaller inland seas of Mãebaleia to explore…

Hucka D.:

But you know now that Chilbo is a peak of sorts. You can get no higher in SL currently. And yet you see the limits as well — present extended into the past and the future.

bb:

When will Karoz head to Granddaddy Mtn., Hucka D.?

Hucka D.:

Soon enough. Fall. He must get ready now, though. Understand that role.

bb:

What is Crabwoo really, though? Where Karoz went after Jeogeot? Ruuster… R110? This rumored SL-Earth connection there through the Blue Feather Sea, somehow. And then the toy avatar Blue Feather showing up with Troindriod…

Hucka D.: (correcting)

Tronbee… wait.. “boid.”

bb:

… Tronbee…

Hucka D.:

… Tronboid. I meant to say Tronboid there…

bb:

… alright fine, Tron*boid*. But they obviously know some of this information as well.

Hucka D.:

50 years. They know about the pope’s death day birthday. Black Book. They must clean it with soap.

bb:

Where is the tunnel to RL?

[Hucka D. does not answer.]