So my subfolders have subfolders which, in turn, have subfolders and my stuff is now taking up space in what appears to be a virtual Russian Doll. Do I delete anything? No I do not – I may need it one day. And if another avatar is kind enough to offer me copies of their stuff, it’s rude to refuse.
Anyhow, the fashion show on Sunday was odd – I felt as if I was really there – found myself opening a bottle of RL zinfandel to go with the vibe. Actually started feeling nervous when I was called for my turn on the catwalk – what if I did a Naomi Campbell and fell off the stage?
Now that’s an odd thing isn’t it. I felt as if I were really there. That’s going to need some thinking about, and I don’t knows if I can contextualise what that means in writing. But I underwent the same feelings and acted in the same way as I would were I attending a real fashion show with my peers. I attended the after show party and danced for a while with two people I actually know in RL. We then went on to the Globe Theatre to watch a live dance show whe the party started to wind down, and when I went to bed in RL I felt the same residue of happiness and tiredness as I would have done had I actually gone out in RL. Very strange.
This is all becoming oddly emersive. I really didn’t think I’d become so sucked in. SL and RL are meshing into one…mmmm…bizarre…