Farewell Steelheart Village

This coming Wednesday, in Second Life, Something will happen that I consider important and you may not.

Bebelou Naidoo and I are shutting down our operation of Steelheart Village.

It was the best place you never visited and let me tell you that I wish that you had.

Steelheart was the first project where Bebe and I worked together as business associates and we had a darn good time doing it.  She suddenly decided that she was going to have a village and foster a community and I just nodded and smiled and because she was doing it I knew that I was going to be involved.  Bebe has very good ideas and she is good at making those ideas spring to life.

So she bought her land in Kirkoswald  and I grabbed anything surrounding her and we built a village.  

I read Bebe’s comments and I don’t think I could write anything more eloquent so I will just hit some high points:

     1. Bebe Dropped a house on a neighbor while helping set up my studio.

2. I opened a Gallery called Wolf Island Studios which became listed as a Linden place to visit.
3. Bebe sets loose a reign of tornadoes on the village the likes of which I have never seen.
4. She  contracts and hires a builder and suddenly our land starts turning into a village--with people!
5. She builds lakes
6. She builds an ice skating ring
7. I built a sand box
8. She organized a holiday market where we met Khan the texture guy
9. I opened the Black Kitty Pub
10. We meet Serene and Brenden who organize the pub in to an English Folk Club which becomes very successful
11. She is the queen of Terraforming--the village is constantly changing.
12. She brings in Hunts
13. I do a series on Hunt History at Wolf Island Studios
14. She installs and Arcade and a movie theatre
15. Bebe opens the Gadgeteria and sells Profile Sniffies a the Sit N Win tables. 

Yes, good times were indeed had.

So  I stroll down the path one last time to say goodbye to a fine old English Pub and its revelers, to say goodbye to the villagers and group members who took the chance on us, I have to regrets—only something wonderful to look forward to and something equally wonderful to look back upon.

Goodbye, Steelheart, its time to sleep.