I really enjoyed doing the vlog yesterday and I have more planned but I am going to mix it up with doing regular blog posts too for now. Part of the reason for that is that I have a routine and plan in place for blogging and while I quite enjoy change I have to…
I love it when you can get the light to flow through a window like this with the windlight in perfect sync. It can be quite a rare occasion without having to move whole builds to try and get it just right. However, today just worked so I just put the items in the light to show them off. Love it.
Some lovely items to show you today. What am I saying? I am always showing you great stuff. Only the best for out readers!
Serenity Style: Serenity Style- Heavenly Feel Col. (Shiny Shabby)
I try to make up a story to go with each of my posts. It helps me work out what is going on and what kind of light to use, pose etc etc. Today’s post pic makes me wonder if she is having a really bad day. I get the feeling she is missing a motorbike and she is not happy about it at all. If this was a movie the voice over would say something like, “She is a loner, minding her own business but they have taken what she loves the most and now it is personal!” You … Read more →
I am not sure any day is a nice day for running, but in SL you don’t get hot, sweaty or puffed so I will go with it.
It is important, however, to look awesome while doing any exercise so I made sure I have all the right gears for this event.
Today I am styling items from 7 Deadly Skins, American Bazaar, Rebellion, Image Essentials and Damselfly. A good mix if I do say so myself.
I stood in the entrance way to the carefully decorated spare room. My grandmother, busied herself inside cleaning the room as if someone had been in it. I smiled watching her clear a bit of dust off the wall hangings, light the small candles, and freshen the flowers. I watched on as she carefully laid fresh linens on the bed and fluff the pillows. I knew though that no one had slept in the guest room since I was younger. The room remained quiet in hopes that one day someone would come bounding in and ask my grandmother about the … Read more →