30 July, 2018

now come on, take a walk with me, Arlene, and tell me, who do you love?



Yesterday was the dance that opened Thorvaldshavn to the public.



There were not many there, but it was convivial and friendly. DJ Crim spun some amazing songs from a mix of Nordic and Celtic bands, tilting towards the ancient sounds, the heavy drums, the chants, the deep throat humming.



This sim still feels a lot like...home, in a sense. It feels living, it feels like it's going to grow as a land should.

I hope it lasts.

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