getting better

Getting a bit better these days. There's still a lot of work on the Isle as we implement some new ideas, but as I see the progress now, I'm full of new energy (I was about to give up a few days ago...). Especially as I finally found what I was looking for: Low prim (1-2) sculpted trees which look realistic. At Crazy Garden, where I bought 2 packs, and the owner was really nice and sent me flowers... in fact another pack with 10 nice plants in it. I just bought some more stuff and considering of getting up a vendor of that shop.

So we put the flowers around the wild gazebo yesterday and also a bought a rose-pergola for my romantic boy and he looks so cute and sexy framed by roses:

Apart from building there's not much news. Welcome to Kenny Soderberg as newest blog-follower! He was one of the sexy guys at GAY Village (I think that was the name of the Italian Club). *purrrrrr* It's funny, that already 30 people follow this blog, as I'm not fishing for readers and it's just a personal blog, not informative and interesting like others.

After working on my taxes (RL *eeech*) and then on the lake of the island and the gazebo, I grabbed my lil devil yesterday and went over to Tainted Boys for dancing. Getting a bit distracted and having fun. But missing my Kenshi who's on a mission for days now; I hope he's coming back soon. RL can be so annoying. But I had him on the phone for a while and even if the connection was bad and I didn't understand much, it was good to hear his voice again. Come back soon, my love, and please in one piece!

Well, that's it mostly. I'm tempted to write some more, but I try to follow Eddi Haskell's motto ""I will blog about others as I want them to blog about me", which is a good golden rule. Or with the wise words from others: "If you can't tell something good about someone, don't say anything at all."

And finish this entry with a song of one of my favorite and most admired singers, which sadly died this week: Mercedes Sosa with "Gracias a la vida":

Thanks to life, which has given me so much.
It gave me two beams of light, that when opened,
Can perfectly distinguish black from white
And in the sky above, her starry backdrop,
And from within the multitude
The one that I love.

Thanks to life, which has given me so much.
It gave me an ear that, in all of its width
Records— night and day—crickets and canaries,
Hammers and turbines and bricks and storms,
And the tender voice of my beloved.

Thanks to life, which has given me so much.
It gave me sound and the alphabet.
With them the words that I think and declare:
"Mother," "Friend," "Brother" and the light shining.
The route of the soul from which comes love.

Thanks to life, which has given me so much.
It gave me the ability to walk with my tired feet.
With them I have traversed cities and puddles
Valleys and deserts, mountains and plains.
And your house, your street and your patio.

Thanks to life, which has given me so much.
It gave me a heart, that causes my frame to shudder,
When I see the fruit of the human brain,
When I see good so far from bad,
When I see within the clarity of your eyes...

Thanks to life, which has given me so much.
It gave me laughter and it gave me longing.
With them I distinguish happiness and pain—
The two materials from which my songs are formed,
And your song, as well, which is the same song.
And everyone's song, which is my very song.

Thanks to life
Thanks to life
Thanks to life
Thanks to life