2011.05.31 19:00 - (fresh bread)

The Guardian for this short meeting was Eos Amaterasu, who gratefully sat for a long while.

Eos Amaterasu: Hi Storm
Storm Nordwind: Hi Eos
Eos Amaterasu: I may seem to be alone, but actually I'm in some sort of telepathic communication, using the IM channel
Storm Nordwind: Ah. No worries. Please continue your clairvoyance. I will sit here and relax. :)
Eos Amaterasu: one of the anomalies of SL life
Eos Amaterasu: everyone is Agent Smith with an earpiece
Storm Nordwind: Just one of many perhaps. But only an anomaly if you see separation between the worlds
Eos Amaterasu: it's easier to have invisible conversations in SL
Storm Nordwind: We are like the gargoyles of Snowcrash, but operating in reverse
Eos Amaterasu tries to recall the gargoyles of Snowcrash
Storm Nordwind: They were the people who were festooned with gadgets so they could be constantly aware of the Metaverse while going about their earthly business
Eos Amaterasu: ah, google gogglers
Eos Amaterasu: sounds like a description of what life does: festoon itself with perceptual gadgets so it can be aware of multiverses while going about earthy business
Storm Nordwind: Indeed. One sense dimension here. Another there. Some species having senses that we have no clue how they really seem to their perception.
Eos Amaterasu: imagining worlds seems to be one of the things life does
Storm Nordwind: I only popped in for a while - bread just out of the oven and will soon be cooled... all these domestic joys :)
Eos Amaterasu: hmm, the nose wakes up and )))))s
Eos Amaterasu: the taste follows
Eos Amaterasu: (speaking of perceptual imaginings)
Storm Nordwind: hehe!
Eos Amaterasu: enjoy your fresh bread!
Storm Nordwind: Thank you!
Storm Nordwind: Thank you for letting me share a few minutes around the pool with you :)
Eos Amaterasu can practically taste the bread and butter
Storm Nordwind: haha!
Eos Amaterasu: thank you, Storm!

--BELL--

Eos Amaterasu ((( p o o f s )))