Loved
All of us have different reasons for being here, and while I’ve never sought out love or feelings similar I’ve had my share of partners here in this world. I’ve had people ask me to meet them. I’ve had people say they “love” me. And as odd as it sounds, people have actually asked me to marry them… yes I know, it seems all a bit bizarre doesn’t it. Yet I always wonder… is there such a thing as love in Second Life? Real love? And does it burn so bright and strong that it transforms us in real life?
I’m thinking about love in Second Life as I happened across an exhibit entitled “Loved” by Ravenelle Zugzwang at Gallerie Octavian on the Chagmi sim. The colors and words surrounded me, making me feel a bit soft and sad, but it is more than that, much more…
The past two weeks have been such a mix of emotions and blurs. People from my past have been making appearances again in my Second Life. I’ve also lost someone very close and while the reasons were all the right ones I still feel that sting of pain, that somehow I’ve become trapped in this circle that I never sought out in the first place.
I came to Second Life to meet other artists and perhaps make a few friends, but I’ve learned like so many others that sometimes there are these connections that one cannot deny nor ignore. Life is short, Second Life is even shorter and I’ve always been one to act on my emotions instead of my reasoning. So I take chances. I am always taking chances. Yet these chances often involves risk and these risks can be great.
Now I’m just left wondering what I should do. How does one start over? How does one try again? Does one create a new character or just move on in the old?
Maybe the one good thing about Second Life is we can walk away. We can turn the game off and in one single instant everyone we know, everything we’ve created and everything we’ve seen disappears. All these connections, words and images are gone.
So once everything is gone, what are we left with? It has to be much more than that any of us ever expected, because so many of us can’t walk away even when we want and know better.
While I may not be looking for love but I’ve grown tired of being left behind, I’ve grow tired of being alone, that this constant loner is not much of a loner after all… even here in Second Life.
At any rate I’ve lost my original point.
For the time being I’ve gone black, or hidden as they say, as I’m not really sure what else to do. If you don’t see me online on your friend’s list, don’t take it personal I’m just reverting to “classic cloudy” as some of my older friends here on Second Life say.
Later,
Cloudy

















