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called a Prim
(for Primitive)
and then at-
taching a tex-
ture using an
image I found
on the inter-
net. Most ob-
jects in Second Life are created that way, making them pretty
by adding what is called a texture. Below you see a close-up of
the back wall which gives instructions on how to order a tailor
made poem. The post box on the right is a gadget that will send
me an e-mail in RL if someone drops a message into it. Hence
I can be contacted even if I am not online in SL. The wall I
made using 1 prim decorated with a panel created in Adobe
This article by the way was created using another Adobe product
called InDesign. This is a desktop publishing program which has
evolved from PageMaker. I used PageMaker briefly many years
ago and it is similar to another package I used to publish a few
books called Ventura Publisher.
Of course the product has evolved and become much more pow-
erful so will require a lot of learning for me to get familiar with
all of its features. I also have a copy of Adobe Acrobat which al-
lows me to create PDF files. InDesign will also create PDF files
from many types of documents.
We are now looking at the left wall at the back of the shop. Here I
have two very neat display units that keep cycling through a num-
ber of poems. On the left are poems written by me and also a bit of
background to who I am and why I write the poems. On the right I
am displaying poems written by other SL poets. So far I have only
one contribution. I also give some background to the poem. The
Poem is called Papa’s Lullaby. The words are on the next page.
The story is very moving.
The poem was written by a man living in the UK who appears in
SL as a gypsy with his own gypsy wagon. He wrote the poem a
few years ago in RL. One night he was listening to the radio, a talk
back show, when the announcer rudely told the caller “ go cry into
your cradle”.
This affected him and so there and then he spent 20 minutes writ-
ing this poem. Then some time later, in 1995, his 5 year old daugh-
ter became ill with meningitis and she lost both her legs.
His little daughter was in a lot of pain. In between shots of morphine
he sat by her bedside and sang this lullaby to her. In the meantime
he had put it to music. The nurses soon got to know the lullaby and
joined in with the singing. Then one nurse decided to go public and
they played the lullaby over the radio to raise money for her treat-
ment and managed to raise 7,000 British pounds.
His daughter recovered and recently got her license, driving using her
hands. He told me she wants to become prime minister of England.
I was terribly moved by this story and poem and decided to add this
feature to my shop so that others have a place to display their poems.
In time who knows, if I get a lot of orders I may be able to commis-
sion others to help with creating the poems. Below the poem.
Here you look at the front wall of the shop currently showing
my Halloween display and the front door. I have started dis-
playing quotes made by SL residents. These I made into signs
that people can hang up in their homes. It is an extension of fa-
mous quotes which I have hanging on the side wall. The famous
quotes I sell for a small fee. The quotes by SL residents I sell on
their behalf. So far I have 2 quotes from the writer of the Lul-
laby poem. I am doing this for several reasons. One is to help
The last section of the right wall is my display wall showing poems
commissioned. To give people an example of what I can write for
them.
I am also creating an inventory of poems in note cards that I can
give out to people as I meet them which have the address of my
store on them. So that I can do some face to face advertising.
I have placed an ad for the store in the classified section of SL. The
ad currently shows the back wall of the shop with the welcome sign
Here you have
a close-up of
me as I appear
on my profile
The next two shots are outside of my shop. I
am in a shopping village called Zarahemla.
Many of the names used on these islands are
names from our church. The large store op-
posite sells aquatic goods including virtual
fish that swim around in fish tanks. They look
very real. Then there next to me are clothing,
art and photographic shops. The islands were
only built in April so this is all very much at
the beginning.
And here you see me from the front. So I bid
you farewell. If you visit Second Life please
call into my shop and browse or better still,
commission a poem so that I can continue to
stay in SL. My aim is to at least become self-
supporting.