You posted a link to a fellow druid who passed away recently, I can't find it now. Was it deleted?

I'm sorry to hear that, perhaps he will be able to find the post.

It's been moved to the admin section. While it's hard for any of us to believe that there can be more than one of us, we believe that the Lindara who passed away was not the L1ndara who used to post here, but rather another player.

While it is still very sad, we don't want people thinking the incorrect person died. So, until we can find more evidence that the player who passed away was the L1ndara who posted here, the message has been moved.

Sorry for the confusion - no cover up, just trying to make sure we're not broadcasting incorrect information.

Thanks for the info Chenier :)

Come on, we know there's a cover-up and a major conspiracy involved here!

j/k

you can tell people that i died, chenier...

boss: "do you believe in life after death?"
employee: "yes, i sure do!"
boss: "good, because while you were off at your grandmother's funeral yesterday, she called to talk to you."

Alyn, you always make me laugh :D

Shhh, don't mention D.U.C.K. ...

The only cover up I'm interested in is swarthy, hunky island men in skimpy sarongs come to fan me and bring my drink and generally wait on my every wish...

oh sorry! /whistle

"Ich bin der Welt abhanden gekommen" (http://homepage.ntlworld.com/beaton-hough/Becky/ruckertlieder.wma)

I bin der Welt abhanden gekommen,
mit der ich sonst viele Zeit verdorben,
sie hat so lange nichts von mir vernommen,
sie mag wohl glauben, ich sei gestorben.
Es ist mir auch gar nichts daran gelegen,
ob sie mich fur gestorben halt,
ich kann auch gar nichts sagen dagegen,
denn wirklich bin ich gestorben der Welt.
Ich bin gestorben dem Weltgetummel,
und ruh' in einem stillen Gebiet.
Ich leb' allein in meinem Himmel,
in meinem Lieben, in meinem Lied.


I have lost track of the world,
with which I used to waste much time;
it has heard nothing of me for so long,
it may well think I have passed away.
And for me it is of no concern at all
if it believes me dead.
Nor can I say anything at all against it,
for in truth I am dead to the world.
I am dead to the world's turmoil,
and I repose in a place of quiet.
I live alone, in my heaven,
in my loving, in my song...

Recording: Sir John Barbarolli conducted Dame Janet Baker and the Halle Orchestra, in 1967 (EMI).

I'm right behind you on that sign up Chenier :cheers:

/reserves the beach lounge chair next to her for Glynna!


Lotus! /pouncehugs!