Here's a selection of pictures and happenings that didn't make it in earlier, for various reasons.
I posted some about Halloween, but this detailed avie from Kitacelia I thought deserved a mention.
Quite detailed, I hadn't seen anything like it. The pumpkin added to it.
This shirt worn by Charlee Harmony was certainly worth a chuckle.
Ever see someone in Second Life whom everything rezzed but their head? I was thinking of both that and a few sci-fi tales in which the brain of a dying supervillain gets transferred to a nutrient jar with this look by Shockwave Yarreach.
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In October, I wanted to get a picture of a Belleseria Fairgrounds party, but was in something of a mild hurry, and didn't want to disappoint anyone who wanted a long chat. So I sent one of my alts over, Droppa MaPants. So logging on him, I went to the party location, and greeted the people there.
[12:25] Waifu Ghoul: Hi Droppa, Hi KaL [12:25] Now playing: Hexenkraft - The Thing [Synthwave Remix] [12:25] Droppa MaPants (DroppaMaPants Resident): hey :3 [12:26] BM - Dirty Spanker: Lillyth Waydelich dreams of kissing Sondra Le Stoop's ass [12:26] KaL (Kalegthepsionicist Resident): drop ma pants what aname LMAO [12:26] KaL (Kalegthepsionicist Resident): xD [12:26] Waifu Ghoul: haha [12:26] Droppa MaPants (DroppaMaPants Resident): *chuckles* [12:26] Elfi Stoker: lol [12:26] Chucky Ghoul: Hi KaL, Hi Droppa [12:26] Droppa MaPants (DroppaMaPants Resident): Got the name from a Zelany novel [12:27] KaL (Kalegthepsionicist Resident): ah sex novel? [12:27] KaL (Kalegthepsionicist Resident): xD [12:27] KaL (Kalegthepsionicist Resident): jk [12:27] Droppa MaPants (DroppaMaPants Resident): *chuckles* No, Fantasy [12:27] Sondra Le Stoop (Distel Stoop): haha [12:28] Droppa MaPants (DroppaMaPants Resident): one of the characters was named that [12:28] KaL (Kalegthepsionicist Resident): okay [12:28] Elfi Stoker: O.O [12:29] Droppa MaPants (DroppaMaPants Resident): thought it would be a good name for me :3
And so was this latest reaction of people to one of my alts.
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On
Sunday November 2 at Noon SL time, I went to the grand opening of
something called AI Land, showing artwork done completely by AI. Pooky
Amsterdam, who I hadn't chatted with in a while, told me about it.
Longtime residents will remember her for "The 1st Question" game show.
Since then, she's occasionally been involved with something. And now it
was this show about AI.
Sometimes it's hard to tell when art is done by AI, to me.
There was certainly quite a light show.
But what I remember the most was seeing Pooky again.
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It's been *years* since I last wrote about wrestling. But on November 17 came another chance to. Merryjest Starchild's been noted for his stage performances and his singing. But that day came a new one: Wrestling. He'd gotten a slot for a "Dark Match" on Monday Nov 17, and invited people to drop by, "come early if you want to see me either succeed or fail spectacularly XD." It was at United Furry Wrestling. So it was my first time watching a furry wrestling match.
Merryjest put up a good fight against his opponent, him getting in a few body slams.
"Go Merrryyyyyy!"
But sadly for the Cheshire Cat of the stage, it didn't end with a grin. His opponent eventually got the better of him, and after the "one, two, three" was declared the winner. Merryjest's reaction wasn't being dispirited, but exhaustion, "That was kind of nerve wracking, the lag is for real tonight."
As it turned out, Merryjest had good reason not to feel down. Several days later, he announced, "I just got news, I passed my Dark Match and I'm now part of the main roster at UFW O_O"
So it seems Second Life's colorful opera singer will be adding the wrestling ring to his talents.
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Then there's this gem from Bellisseria chat. People get alts for all kinds of reasons, but this one is a new one to me.
[10:31] Dreamer Pixelmaid: Poor calts, they keep getting send to "safe" hubs lol [10:33] Kialaya (Kialaya Shilova): I know what alts are, but calts? [10:33] Dreamer Pixelmaid: The alts I have because of cats for especial birthdays etc lol [10:33] Kialaya (Kialaya Shilova): x-D LOL ooook [10:34] Dreamer Pixelmaid: I should have sent them in before posting the notice lol [10:36] Kialaya (Kialaya Shilova): yeah, hahaha poor babes [10:38] Bixyl Shuftan: Heh, you made an alt just to get a one per customer kitty? [10:41] Dreamer Pixelmaid: One per account kitty :P [10:42] Emily Abbot: I thought it was about the houses? hehehe
One of those "only in Second Life moments.
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And finally, there's the funeral for Crim Mip that I covered in early October. What I should have done was post a few pictures the following week. But I thought that it wouldn't take me long to have the whole thing done. I had forgotten how busy I can be sometimes, especially in October with Burn2, then Halloween. And by the time I've finished writing about those, here comes Christmas.
After
the passing of Melanippe of Themiscyra (Melanippe Karas), and Baron
Klaus Wulfenbach (Klauswulfenbach Outlander), whom in real life were the
same person, different areas of Second Life are paying their
respects. On Saturday November 8, the Roma sim and community held a
memorial service
With
deep sorrow, Roma announces the passing of Melanippe of Themiscyra
(melanippe.karas), consul and one of the most beloved members of our
community. ... you are all invited to attend the memorial ceremony
The event was part funeral, and part roleplay, with two of the community playing the part of Roman priests.
"But
who was Melanippe of Themyscira? ... Melanippe left us a life full of
generosity and devotion. A silent illness took her, one that many of us
were unaware of, because that was who she was: discreet in her pain,
generous even in her suffering. She preferred to bear her cross in
silence rather than worry us, as she so often did in life, always
thinking more of others than of herself. ...
"Her
absence hurts, but her memory embraces us. In every kind gesture, every
word of encouragement, every act of selflessness, Melanippe remains
present. And although she is no longer physically among us, her legacy
lives on in each of us who loved her. Her generosity wasn't limited to
the everyday. It extended to her commitment to causes she considered
just, those that sought to alleviate the suffering of others, give hope,
and build community. Relay For Life was one of them. Melanippe didn't
just participate; she was deeply involved. She walked alongside those
who were struggling, those who had passed away, and those who still had a
long way to go. She did so with conviction, with tenderness, with that
blend of humility and strength that defined her.
"For
her, helping wasn't an occasional gesture; it was a way of being in the
world. And those of us who shared those moments with her know that her
presence was a beacon: discreet, yet constant. She never sought
recognition; she only sought to do good. ..."
Besides the funeral ritual, there would be a parade and a feast scheduled.
People
would say various things about her, "She had respect to all and she was
very happy to help the others." "I did not know much about her real
life, but if you needed a suggestion, an opinion, also regarding RL, she
was there for you. I will miss her a lot." " ...As i got to know Mel, I realized, here, was a woman of distinction.
Here was a woman of excellence. Here was a woman, of unusual ability,
and understanding..."
The
event would last about two hours before people, locals and visitors,
bade the others "vale," and went their separate ways. "Thank you
everyone - Mela would have been so proud . It was a lovely service."
"Thank you all for making this a beautiful memorial for Mela!"
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At Caledon's Chapel of Hope, a wreath was left in honor of Baron Klaus Wulfenbach.
There were also nameplates set up for both Melanippe and the Baron, as well as two other personas with the same player in real life, Tanarian Davie and "Corgi." There was also a nameplate for Crim Mip who passed away several weeks ago.
At the Capitol building in Antiquity Texas, the Baron was lying in state. Dropping by at one point, there was a tiny standing guard.
Cynthia Farshore and Shockwave Yareach, who have ties with Caledon, would also come by to pay their respects. As of now, no date has been given as to when the casket will me moved.
On Sunday May 21, a memorial service was held for Beverly Montgomery. She was one of the staff at NCI Kuula - New Citizens Incorporated, a newcomer help location in Second Life. She had been suffering from an illness and had passed away on April 25. She was 67 years old.
The service was at 11 AM. The sim was filled to capacity, but there was an overflow area where BLVK JVCK (Drilldo Drillon) was relaying the chatter. Among those there was Marious Bishop, "I'm Bev's son, and a very old member of NCI." Rowan Carroll would say, "You all know me. Marious is Bev's son and my RL friend and Loralie is Marious's wife and my RL friend." Someone offered extra seats for those having trouble finding one. Rowan would add, "... this is not gonna be formal. So no big speeches or anything. We are celebrating Bev, and Bev was anything but formal!" Someone commented, "True (laughter) and I think she liked it that way." It was also commented her real-life name was a mystery, at least to most, "Well, it was true, nobody knew her real name, or rather, very few did."
Paj Quan (pajobra.zessinthal) would say, "I took over beach parties when
she got sick. I plan to continue them for her. I do miss her bugging me
on Facebook though and all the giraffe pics she would post on my page"
Loralie Fairywren would say, " ... But I really want to express to everyone here how very much you all meant to mom. She loved doing the beach parties, and being part of NCI. She would talk about your community all the time. It was the weirdest conversation to have to have with the Nursing home staff. If any cards or flowers arrive for a Beverly Montgomery, that's for mom, she has an online community that might be sending things but they may not know her real name. The nurse looked at me like I had lost my mind." Someone responded, "You would think this day in age they would get it." Loralie added, "I thought it made perfect sense, but you would have though I was asking them to gaslight her."
Marious then made the following statement:
"Beverly Montgomery 11/24/55 - 4/25/23
"Beverly Montgomery, mother to Three Children, passed away on April 25th. She had been ill and needed surgery in February and due to complications. Her health deteriorated over the following weeks. She kept high spirits through it all and her sense of humor. While we wish she could still be here to tell all the same stories to us again. We hope she is now telling them to those we, and she had lost. She is gone but that also means she is no longer in pain. Something she lived with daily.
"Known for her giving heart, Beverly Montgomery will be dearly missed by all who knew her. Beverly Montgomery family asks that she be remembered for the joy she brought to others in life, Not the sadness of her passing.
"In her early years mom loved activities. She spent years learning how to tap dance, Even going so far as to perform her final recital on roller skates painted gold, another pastime she loved. She was an avid roller skater and would get out and show off when she was younger at skate parties with her kids. She loved to sing and instilled a love of music into her kids. She was a homebody for much of her life though she did work for a time as a waitress at Friendlys; and would tell you all about it if you would listen. She always loved to see people having fun. She enjoyed being the place for people to come and hang out. Hosting parties for her kids, friends so she knew they were being safe even if they were being bad. She was happy to be the home away from home for everyone. She treated everyone as her family. Even taking in people that needed a place to crash if they were without a safe place for a while. She always had a fascination and love for computers and video games. Mastering many of the early nintendo games and ruining the chance for anyone else to get a higher score. Adventure and racing games always caught her attention. Donne had a love for the Zelda series and Ridge Racer stealing her attention for many years. And later in life she used that love to explore the internet and make many friends on several platforms including Facebook and Second life where she hosted events and helped new people join the community through the New citizens Incorporated Group. A place she loved and cherished. Every one in the NCI family was a member of her family. I would get weekly updates on all the things going on. All the Drama. New people, new gadgets and events. She was hard core about being home for her events. And worked hard to not miss them. Everyone here was important to her. And she loved to make people feel important. If it was remembering a Rez day or just showing off someone's pictures.
"Let today not be a day of mourning. Not a day to be sad at what was lost or how she will be missed. Let today be a day of celebration of a woman that was everyone's mother. Everyone's friend. A vibrant point of light in a dull gray world. That tried to shine as brightly as she could no matter how dreary the day was. She will be missed. But she will be remembered."
The people applauded, "Oh that is beautiful Marious." "Indeed." Rowan would add, "Loralie wrote it.. she's a published author!"
Corcosman Voom would say, "I'll say something. Bev and I are close in real-life age and we shared some sensibilities. In Second Life, I imitated the way she treated new Residents. She called people by and name and added, welcome. My hope now is that Bev has received as she gave, that she has been called by name and welcomed." Sophiekittycat Chemistry (sophiekittycat) commented, "At Wednesday parties , Bev always was getting her hug from me, she was always rising the ball dance for us that Chrissy feet not be in the ground." Krystal Devonshire spoke, "She would bug me so hard for the Beach Party theme, if I wasn't on she would message my partners to find me." Mortis (HarumiMichi Resident) commented, "I only come around very little now, the last time I spoke (to her) she broke the news to me about Gramma passing. I hope her and Gramma are goofin' off and tube racin' right now." Alia Fairbrooke (Patchouli Woollahra) remarked, "They probably are, and she's probably still cheating at the last bend." "A lovely thought, hahaha!"
Loralie mused over one happening, "It was a while ago now, but I'm pretty sure I made her log onto Second Life at my house. Teleported her over, handed her the lindens and was like BUY the Maitreya body NOW."
Rowan would then say, "I saw her the Sat before she passed, and after we talked a little while, she leaned over to me and asked if everyone at NCI was ok. So she cared for ALL of you."
Eventually, the chatter went to other subjects and people started to go their separate ways, including me who's attention was needed elsewhere and logged off my alt. But no doubt Beverly will continue to be remembered
On Saturday March 11, people gathered to pay last respects to Xzavia Yifu. Most noted for being a content creator, trading her wares under the brand Timeless Textures, she had passed away on February 1 due to complications from Covid, which she had been hospitalized for around Christmas 2022 and did not recover from. She is survived by at least one son.
A "Celebration of Life" service was soon planned, and as 1PM approached people began gathering high above the Suri sim at Eagle's Memorial. The event was held in a chapel area with numerous seats. As more people came in, additional seats were placed just outside the opening. Leading the service were Wyv the FloxMonster™ (Wyvern Dryke) (sometimes still called Wyvvy) and Kitkow.
Wyv would greet everyone, "Welcome, everyone, and thank you all for coming out today. I am so glad to see you all. I want to give a special thanks to everyone who has helped make this happen. I won't try to list you, because there are several, and my brain has been mush for the past several weeks. You know who you are, thank you. ♥ (I know if I try to list you, I'll forget someone) Thank you all for coming today. I am deeply honored to deliver this eulogy for our dearest Xzavia. . . . Seeing you all here now, I suspect that if Xza -were- here, she would blush furiously and demand what all this fuss is about. She was as humble as she was talented, and never wanted the spotlight for herself. Yet here we are, to remember and love her. So let's begin.
"Xzavia was a remarkable person, who touched many lives with her kindness, creativity, and generosity. She had a unique talent for creating beauty that nearly everyone could appreciate, right away. Her textures are varied and colorful, bright and dark, lively, somber, and everything in between. Most people knew Xzavia for her art, but I was privileged to know a more hidden side. For one thing, she was a fierce and determined provider for her child. Like many of us here, Xzavia had ongoing health issues, and that meant her SL store provided much of her income. It was an endless battle. There was never a thing such as 'time off.' However, that experience made her a competent and talented entrepreneur. She taught me many things over the years, and for that I am so deeply grateful.
"Another thing most people might not know is, Xzavia had a tremendous sense of humor. She did not always show it in public, but it bubbled always under the surface.So many times I recall, while we might be talking seriously in group chat, she and I would be giggling like kids in private IMs. She brought me so much joy, so much laughter and happiness. I miss that terribly, but I am so, so grateful to have known it while she was here. Thank you, Xzavia. I miss you, sweetie.
"I want to talk about remembering her, before I go. Xzavia's great skill with textures has inspired and enabled others to create new things. In that way, she spread new beauty and joy throughout Second Life. That effect continues even today. Although we may be devastated now by her loss, we can honor Xzavia's memory in many ways. For one, we can carry on her spirit of giving and creating. Remember Xzavia's generous soul. She gave freely of both gifts and assistance. Furthermore, Xzavia taught us to create beauty and joy--not just through art, but through our friendship and camaraderie. So as we say goodbye to Xzavia, let us remember her legacy and the impact she had on our lives. More importantly, let us carry forward her spirit of generosity and creativity, by using our own talents to make this world a better place. Go forth! Create, give, and love. Thank you. ♥"
Kitkow would comment, "To add to what Wyv said, Vel (velcon.ethaniel) created the dress I and others are wearing today using Xzavia's textures. That's how far and wide her reach hit."
Others were invited to make comments. AutumnVenus would say, "I didn't know her personally, but I love her textures, you can tell she put a lot of hard work into them I think I speak for all of us when I say 'Xavia you will be missed, rest in peace.'"
Star (astarrynite Resident) commented, "I was in a Post Apocalyptic world for a few years, and I asked Xzavia if she had anymore post-apoc textures, and boy did she make a lot of 'em. A ton over the next few years. She always was so eager to help. Eagle too." She would later add, , "Did anyone ever cheat in
Xzavia's store for the Twisted Hunt? Derender the walls? I did one
time and wow! Talk about Wicked." Elixia commented, "Only one time,
star? You have self control!"
Roshy Aura spoke, "I can still picture in my head her very old store way back on 2010. She used to have two huge cubes near the front center just next to the group gifties and MM board. She always sat on top of one of them, so cute, and never ever refused a casual and friendly chats with us the visitors to her place - anyone remember that? It will always be the way I see her."
She would later add, "Her amazing textures are all over the world here and will always be, she is still with us. And speaking of this I just realized the other day that the house I am working right now (my last project) has her textures all over the floors. And I did not do this intentionally.. They were just the best set for this project."
'Kins (Olliekins McAndrews) would say, "I've known Xzavia for over a decade, first meeting her in one of her shop locations as many of you may have done. A casual conversation here and there in passing led to longer chats about everything from pumpkin pie recipes to the ups and downs of our lives over the years. Like Wyv, we joked in IM while chatting in group or working. I've moved through various shop locations for both of us over the years, laughing as we set things up and tore them down again later. I've been pretty reclusive the last couple of years, trying to find my footing in both worlds again. Xzavia was always an anchor here, and I'm sad to lose both that solid connection and the typist behind the pixels. She will be sorely missed."
Elixia Writer spoke, "There have been others who have mentioned laughing in IM with her along chats. Even in the face of her great creativity, generosity, and other many strengths. I, for one, will miss her positively WICKED sense of humor. It's what I will remember most about her aside from her unselfish love for others, particularly those she considered part of her pride."
Penny Dreadful (Gothicmuse Resident) spoke, "X was a very good friend. Like her, I have severe depression, and and I could always count on her to understand and be supportive. I will miss our hours-long chats about our kids, men in our lives, and everything else under the sun. She was a wonderful and kind person, and while I will miss her always, I'm very grateful for the time I got to spend with her. Thank you for listening. Miss you, X! (heart)"
Kitkow would read a notecard from ShellyAnn Jun Lefavre (mshellyann), "Xzavis was my auntie in this world for over 16 year. We had a very loving and private relationship. I feel blessed to have been able to talk to her the day before she passed. I i will miss her beyound words. Your words and presence here today have touched my heart. Thank you for being here and honoring her today. Please keep her memory in your heart as you play her kindness forward. Shelly."
Beth Ghostraven commented, "I'm wearing a dress that I made from one of her textures, to honor her memory."
Larree Quixote would say, "More important than her amazing work, was her kindness. She will be missed. Her huge heart will be missed."
Pieni Resident spoke, "X was one of those people who I feel I should have been close with. The ones here who are in Second Life for a lot of hours and have been for a long time, know, how SL is, we come and go. (It) does not mean we do not care. I was so close with Eagle, that he became one of my Uncles. I spent years in his store and so saw X around, too. She always made people welcome. Not just ones who were like her, but everyone. Seeing her textures in every possible hunt and charity thing made me feel better. Me and Eagle were not as close (in) the last years. Not for lack for caring, again, but just different paths. But we sent real-life cards and were always family. I have to tell you how good it felt, when X was so kind to me in his memorial and how she honored him. I was surprised, that she went so quickly after that. I do think they are in peace now. And I thank you X for all you did for the community here, for the outcast and the insiders, and for me. Thank you.
"We heard lot about Eagle here, but I think for good reason, I'm so happy he had a friend like X (heart)"
The last sizable comment would be from Kitkow, who had been saving it for last, "I met Xzavia shortly after I was 'born' in 2011. It was during a hunt that I found her store. Her store was being hosted on Eagle Wilder's (USC Textures) region. I got to talking to both, but really got personal with Xzavia. When Eagle passed, I told X anything you need and I will make it happen to my best ability. I promised her before that that anything in regards to her or her store I have her back. We became friends on Discord and I joined the TT group on there. I chatted her a few days before her passing (on Feb 1), but found out she was gone on Valentine's Day. I was the first person who learned of this because her son went on her Discord account and I was up at 2:30-3:00am. I passed the news to one person, and she created a chain reaction that got the message over to Wyv. Wyv and I were able to talk and coordinate with the other fine folks here. I miss her so so much. I would also like to say thank you to Leslea Aldrin in helping to find our Videographer."
"Thank you to MaKenna for providing the venue and beautiful decorations, and to Wyv for being so helpful with all this. ...Thank you Jackson Redstar for being our Videographer. And thank you Wendi Linden for helping with crowd control"
There would be other smaller comments. Elixia Writer would say, "Thank you to Kit for spending hours working on notecards to update us all on those we've lost." Fyre (fyreflower Resident), who was lightly dressed, would say, "Xza wouldn't have minded that I'm not appropriately dressed for a memorial, she used to joke that she at least asked bits be covered if possible. ... for me just seeing her staring at her walls changing things out, talking real talk and love, will be my memories to live on, just like every place I ever eagerly bought and used, and will continue y=to use her artwork." Wendi Linden was there, but would say nothing, other than her wearing of a black dress as a sign of respect.
After a few more chances at last comments, the tinies in the audience would do a riverdance, with Wvy and a few of the "biggies" joining in. Soon after, people began to go their separate ways, "it was a beautiful ceremony." "Thank you all, this was lovely,"
On September 27, Waya Snowpaw had passed away. He had been the DJ who did the opening hour for Veterans Isle's monthly benefit concerts for over a decade. He appeared as an anthro canine in an Army uniform, usually (though not always) the one furry in the otherwise all human avatar group of volunteers who raised money for the Homes For Our Troops charity organization. In real life, he was a disabled American veteran, an American Indian, and a longtime DJ in real life for about 40 years. He passed away in his 60s.
News of Waya's passing was not announced until October 15. On Saturday October 22, he was given an inworld military memorial service. But not all of his friends could attend. It was decided to give him a second, less formal one later on. It would happen two weeks later. On Saturday November 5, people would gather once more to remember him. The event would take place high above the Water Edge Estates sim. This included friends, SL family, and at least one of his real-life family having come to Second Life.
I was a bit late for the event. Thankfully Lady Mom (Backupmom) had taken notes. Near the start, she hat this to say, "We honor Waya's Cherokee heritage. The American flag and the soldiers cross represent Waya's Military Service which Waya was quite proud of. He was a wounded warrior.
"I speak today to honor Waya Snowpaw. Second life has way of creating family. Waya was my SL brother. My little big brother. Taller than me but younger. We became family in real-life too. Two hour phone calls were the norm between us. Waya even got to know my real-life spouse. The three of us would talk often. We talked about our lives, we talked about our families. We had similar views and shared concerns. We had a deeply spiritual connection. And we had powerful conversations regarding our spiritual paths. We talked about indigenous medicines. The would want to insert their opinions into our conversations. Waya loved his dogs, they were good service dogs and very devoted to Waya.
"Waya was a curmudgeon sometimes, but he had a big heart. Homes For Our Troops was an important cause for him. Waya was also a badass. He had an entanglement with a four-foot Water Moccasin that had invited itself into Waya's chambers. Waya wasn't having it. Needless to say the snake lost. Waya and I were very protective of one another. Waya loved banana pudding in real-life as well as SL.
"Waya was a great DJ with quite a following. He did very impressive bead work in real-life. Waya was in ill health, he was in pain and tired. The people of the Light took mercy on this sweet soul and called him home.. The people of the Light didn't consult me, because I would have asked them to wait. May The Great Spirit bestow eternal joy to Waya and comfort to his real-life family, SL family and all assembled here.
"Please know that Mom loves you all so dearly. We are here to lift one another up in times of grief and hardships. We are here to celebrate the gifts we have in each day.
"I will miss that loveable wolf that loved ear scratches. I miss my SL brother, most importantly I miss my real-life friend."
Lady would text three tributes from others, "Tribute from Fyre:'Waya, Waya, must say first, I Love You, so many hours talking about sooo many things. But our dogs were always talked about. Those talks will be forever missed. I hope and pray you have Niko and Kala beside you again. How you love them. None of you are in pain now. Thank You for being in my life. Thank You for being the amazing Waya. Hugs and Love You always. Rest easy, soar high. Never will you be forgotten.'
"Waya was Fyre's SL Uncle.
"Words from Riley: 'Waya was one of my first friends here on SL, and, no doubts, the first who was welcoming me with a warm and honest embrace.
"It's funny, because I'm sure that we have met on another virtual server before, but back then I haven't realize, nor notice him - except for that mysterious guy playing some awesome music - until I came to SL. We just have talked about it once, and I'm sure, that's where I've met him years ago already. But, there's been so much we had in common... and I miss those conversations we had - some times for hours long. I remember the day we went to an event and they had this huge carousel there. I can't even say how long we were sitting there, just looking at it and listening to him talking about his childhood. It was such a magical moment, seeing him all excited about these wonderful memories. I miss that.
"The music has brought us together and we both were sharing that passion. So I'd like to share a text from a German band we used to love - translated into English:
Tell me what to mourn Was my life so gray and dreary? If I think about it, one thing is certain You shouldn't mourn What are days of farewell anyway Against years we get Cut the tears, enough of that You shouldn't mourn about me You should dance, dance, forever You should dance, dance, to the end of your time You should dance as if I were among you As if I were among you...
"Knowing Waya for such a long time, I'm just about sure, that this is something he would tell us: Don't mourn, even if it's hard, but dance and laugh as we used to do, as if he was among us...
"I won't call this a 'farewell,' but a 'goodbye for now,' because one day we will meet again - and then we will dance together.
"I love you Waya. Thank you for everything. And I'll never forget you ~ you'll always be in my heart.'"
Then May O. Mingzi (mayomingzi) spoke up, "I don't do voice, but I can type a few things.
"I don't really remember how Waya and I met; I think it was at the Smooth Jazz Club where he used to DJ. But I know that one of the first things I asked him to do for us as a DJ was a memorial service for another friend, more than 10 years ago. That's how long I knew Waya.
"He said that, unfortunately he had a lot of experience doing such things, and would be honored. We stayed in touch throughout the years. He disappeared for a long time, after he had a stroke, and I feared he had died. But as you know, he didn't. It was like a second chance. And when he recovered, he would joke about how he would sneak out to the nurse's station to get on the computer and stay in touch.
"He got a new machine when he got home, and resumed DJing again. I never knew what type of music he'd play, and he often didn't either. He often would wake up in the morning and ask Alexa what special occasion was going on that day, and build a set from that. It could be something normal, like Mardi Gras - that was his favorite holiday, I think. Or it could be something like, 'Peanut Butter Day,' and we'd end up with a set about food. He loved Weird Al. He had a set of props he'd hand around that referred to things from Weird Al songs, like a duck for 'I Want a New Duck,' and a Velvet Elvis for that song. I have a copy of that folder, if anyone wants. It includes a 'Mennonite hat' Waya made." Several people would ask for it.
"In later years, we exchanged phone numbers, so we could text each other. He would let me know sometimes if he were going into the hospital. Eventually I also managed to persuade him to give me his address so I could set him care packages. He hated asking for help from anyone. He was always the one giving help to others. Whether it was sitting with a soldier in need in real-life, or chatting with someone having a love crisis, or filling in for a DJ, he was always the one giving to others. He also taught me a lot about being a DJ. He shared his amazing knowledge of and love for music. I watched how he interacted with the audience and put songs together. He was a great teacher and a great friend. I will always remember him."
May would then pass around Waya's set of "Weird Al Survival Kit" props. There was then a dance in Waya's honor, with DJ Snowbuns (Skylark Lefavre) as the DJ. People continued to talk some more, such as how Waya would have loved the service and the music.
Sadly, this wolf DJ was gone. But he wouldn't be forgotten.
On April 9, it was announced that Teal Freenote had passed away. On Sunday April 24 at 11 AM, a memorial service was held for her at Remembrance Park in Raglan. A large number of people attended, at times about eighty in the sim, "This is the first time in 18 years I have seen 76 tinies sit still for longer than 15 minutes." Most were local tinies, but there were some human and furry avatars.
Zayn Till would give a speech that would be shown on Youtube, "Teal has been such an integral part of Raglan Shire since the begining. After the first Medieval Fest, we had our first Winter Fest, which was held in the entirety of the sillycube. And she was there. And she was helpful, and she was helping, and she was having a grand time like everyone seemed to be having a great time. And many pictures were taken. And I mean, it was magic, it really was magic. Wolfy is the real life husband of Teal. Theirs is a love story. They met in Second Life years ago. They finally decided to meet up in real life. And then they decided to marry. It's truly a touching, heartwarming, amazing story, a real love story, which is rare.
"Teal ran the Art Walk for five years. It was fabulous. She was so excited to do it. It was so nice to know. Just like karma does now. To know that someone really really cared and wanted to make it the best possible, and connected with the others, because there's other art groups in Second Life, and she had connected with all these other artists that weren't , it wasn't just Ragna Shire. The first year it was because that's all I knew. You know, I'm in my box. But Teal went outside the box and contacted all these groups that were art groups all over Second LIfe, and all these other artists. And all of a sudden ...
"Wolfe, my heart goes out to you. And there's no words, you know. I mean, the reality of everything, there's no words. But, you know I value what you've offered to our community, what you've offered as a friend. I was estatic that the two of you had a chance to meet and interact and then meet in real life and realize that love was real and then marry. And I know the loss is huge. I've talked about loss and the vacuum it creates. But as I understand it, you know she passed, and you were in the same room holding her hand ... you can't ask for anything else at the end.
"This is what's important, but they're not what's important. What's important is our actions and how they affect others, and how we impact others, and how others remember us. Because ultimately, we are all a story. And all we can do is tell each other the stories of the folks that have passed on, and remember them. And as long as you can do that, the vacuum aside, they're still always going to be with you. And you can cry, and you can be sad, but you could also remember why they made you laugh. Or that time they did something that made you smile. Or that time they did something that meant so much to you that you weren't aware that they were doing it. Teal was one of those people. And she would do things for others without people knowing until she would present them with that thing that she did. And we're grateful to have people like that.
"You know, Wolf told me that towards the end, I think she had made peace with everything and when I talked to her, she was already dying. And I know she was scared when I talked to her. But at the same time, she just sounded so at peace. And she knew it was happening, and she was just preparing. And you know, Wolf told me before this, that he feels that right now that she is at peace with everything, and ... it breaks my heart.
"I was floored when I heard that all of you congregated in the sillycube. I mean, you can see it. You know, for weeks, and rezzed all the stuff, and talked about her, and because everyone's mourning, everyone wants to comfort each other, and that's another aspect of this particular community being so unique and important. And again, Teal is such a big part of it. There's not really much I an say. I think I've said everything that I've wanted to say. But I mean Raglan Shire has been fifteen years of a community by and for so many that has given so much joy. Teal was such a big part of that. We're going to more than just commemorate her with a little talk. We're going to breathe something out as we want to so because as long as Raglan Shire is around, she's one of those foundations. So before I continue, let me just queue up something that Clover Hear and the Fantasy Faire folks ..."
(voice change) "On April 9 of this year, the Fairelands, the tinies of Raglan Shire, the wider community of Second Life, and indeed the world said goodbye to a dear friend, a sweet little white tiger who touched countless lives. Teal Freenote was everything a Fairelander is supposed to be: generous and kind, funny and courageous. She faced the Unweaver, she faced cancer with all the heart that is embodied in the form she chose as her virtual self. The following message is from the Raglan Shire community, a group of souls without whom the Fairelands would be a sadder, darker place. They write, 'We are heartbroken at the passing of our beloved Teal Freenote, and send all our love to Wolfie Hartnell, her husband, who held her hand throughout her jounrey. Teal fought hard, and we honor her and celebrate her. From all of us, we miss you, and we love you Teal. And we are here for you Wolfie.' And it's signed by the tinies of Raglan Shire.
"2022 marks the 14th age of the Faire. And if there is one lesson we can glean from all those years, it's simply the reminder of how fortunate we are to have this time and space to connect with one another. A wise soul with vision once asked 'What is grief, if not love persevering?' That enduring love is as bright as any star, bright as any sun. teal Freenote, and all those to whom we've said goodbye, are legends, now and forever, teaching us to reach for goodness sake. Now, and forever, loved by the sun."
While Zahn talked, there were some in the
crowd who made some wisecracks, "If I ever go, can you guys put a can of
Spam on a pedestal oik Morton's over there? People who know would
know." "Too bad this ain't the Time or place.....But with all the
T.A.G.s here it would of been a good time to give them their annual flea
bath." And there were some funny gestures: *** Fish Hats! Fish Hats!
Rolypoly Fish Hats! Eat them up. Nahm!***
But there was also
some talk of Teal, "The ironic thing is she was very shy and here we all
are watching her." "I haz prolly seen Teal art. But it's like my SL
inventory--- have no idea where it's filed away." "Teal was always
pleasant. i never saw tiger side of her. she never clawed my face off,
not even when i'd peed on my artwalk hedge near my store." "Teal never
took time for granted," Teal's partner Wolfie (Wolf Hartnell) spoke.
"Miss Teal entrusted me with artwalk," Karma Da Squabbit (karmagirl
Avro) told, "I try to make it great because of her."
"She's still
here supporting me in my heart," Wolfie would say of Teal, "I was
there, I held her hand all the way." "Thta's precious, Wolfie," someone
commented. "And you are still holding hands Wolfie," spoke another.
Wolfie would say, "Zayn, my friend, without you creating Raglan, Teal
and I wouldn't have met, so thank you! ... She was scared but ready, she
just needed me to be there, and I was." Someone would respond, "I'm so
glad your love from the start has been documented so well, Wolfie."
Wolfie managed a smile, "I always knew I would have to share Teal."
Someone else commented, "She will never be truly gone. Teal will live in
our hearts forever." "Pretty much always crying these days," Wolfie
would say, "but smiling too." "Those are good tears." "Crying is good,
Wolfie." Wolfie would add, "Teal and I never took any of our time for
granted - I worked out that we spent 30,000 hours actively together,
online and in RL, and we never took any for granted. We felt rich,
blessed and grateful. Live and love entirely!"
Someone would
comment, "We relay for Teal too this year." Oldesoul Eldemar, whom was
there as a tiny, would comment, "Yeesh - we take up more than a region
in Fantasy Faire." Clover Denzo would say, "She will be also on the Love
wall at Fantasy Faire." "I know loss from here. And you've all helped
amazing." "(I'm) not crying but feeling her spirit happy she's free from
her illness and strong in all of us." "She definitely left her
pawprint." "Is good to get to know other tinies / dinkies / wees. Make
new friends. Cos above all else, we're a friendly batch." "Yeah, makes
me sad that one day, none of us will be here. The thought of losing all
my TIny friends scares me." "So go out of our way to make new tiny
friends." "I made some new friends here today!" "I got 3 friend requests
just today." "More than 80 of us here." "And these people, from around
the globe."
Songbird Sorbet would say, "Teal was Raglan's Music
Director. Teal helped me discover my talent and led me to my first
concert in Raglan Shire. She was there among many of you." Another
would say, "It means a lot to those whom congregate to share happy
memories!"
At the end of Zayn's speech, there were gestures and Riverdances. Wolfe was also invited to say something. Someone commented, "I can sum up what zayn said: Teal Freenote was lovely and creative tiny. she was helpful around here a long time, including artwalk. Her love story with Wolfie was epic. She will be missed. That the TLDR or more like too long to log in cause SL version." Zayn would remind everyone, "(The) Artwalk is coming, this year we're going to be dedicating it to Teal. If you have any Teal specific art thats rare or similar, be sure and let Karma know so that she can plan where to place it." Wolfie would say, "Thank you all so much for being here." "Bawling, so hard to type. so good to see you and others who havent been on in so long."
People then started to leave, "... a gentle hug for Wolfie. Teal will be remembered." "Teal we will never forget you or this day of your memorial." "Great to see so many fiends here. Teal was loved by so many." "Teal, you were so loved little friend ..."
And so, Raglan bade farewell to one of it's own, one whose name was also known outside the Shire.