This is my expression of the early days in Second Life.
In this days, I could not make well in Second life.
I was a newbee.
But I feel that have a meaning to make by newbee, too.
So I tried.
Off couse, I failed.
I repeated try and fail.
I was a bokkemon.
The word of bokkemon is Satsumas dialect.
The meaning is unafraid person.
I was born in Satsuma, and now I live there.
From my house, I can view the Kagoshima Bay and the Sakurajima.
In the childhood, I liked orchid.
In Satsuma district, A lot of wild orchids live in the mountain.
http://blogs.yahoo.co.jp/gutyi1101/16014024.html
This linked pages photos in another district of the Isl. Kyushu.
The two species on upperside of the page are familiar for me.
Dendrobium stricklandianum and Luisia teres.
Until recently, They lived on the trees in the near shrine from my home.
But, They become money. I am sad.
This is a monument of disappeard orchid of my childhood.
2011年12月29日木曜日
2011年12月24日土曜日
I am happy for the living in this world
I have nothing. I have no job. so off course no money.
but I am happy. Because I can make my world.
I become to happy in this world.
I have a litttle friend. We talk about a lot of things,
from the space world to the dairy life of common persons.
I like the expression of a grass root.
In the dairy life, We watch TV, magazine, and net.
already the stomach is occupied by the numberless images.
We shuld be pull out, We shuld be out put.
We are not eternal consumer, eternal audience.
but I am happy. Because I can make my world.
I become to happy in this world.
I have a litttle friend. We talk about a lot of things,
from the space world to the dairy life of common persons.
I like the expression of a grass root.
In the dairy life, We watch TV, magazine, and net.
already the stomach is occupied by the numberless images.
We shuld be pull out, We shuld be out put.
We are not eternal consumer, eternal audience.
2011年12月23日金曜日
The Library of Babel and my house
登録:
投稿 (Atom)