Wednesday, November 16, 2005
Nostalgia
The galaxy I've come to know and love has gone, in it's place , a faceless monstrocity. Dissatisfaction, unrest ... has spread through the galaxy. I'm not sure I want to be part of this any more, maybe it's a cue to hang up my saber and leave the galaxy behind. I've not yet made my final decision...
Spent some time at home today look through some old stuff and travel photos. I can't believe I still have my old training saber in a box in my dusty basement. It saddens me that I may have to say good bye ...
And some old photos from my pilgrimage to the Jedi enclave after I completed my training. It's on Yavin 4, in a remote mountain. All that remins on the surface is a ruin and a pile of rubbles.
Two Sentinals guard the entrance that leads to the still intact underground chambers. They are very powerful - level 500! But also very camera shy...
The meeting room ... where Jedi used to discuss the problems of the galaxy...
The occupant of the seat has long gone since, however, I can still kinda feel the warmth ...
This must be the meditation chamber, I felt at peace just being in the room.
The grand meeting room where hundards of old masters would hold important meetings that would decide the future of the Old Republic and the Jedi Order. Now it's empty, except my imaginary echos of those old masters...
A view of the grand meeting room from the gallery above.
I was just driving aounrd on Yavin 4, happend to come across a patch forest seems dead, and twisted with the Darkside energy ...
Well, of course, I stumbled on another ruin - but of the Darkside ...
Darkside Sentinels! Blast!
Lok, near the town where I used to live. Now, it's being taken over by some mega corporation from the Corporation Sector in the Core World. This place is being strip mined! They have no regard for the enviroment. This is what happens when the government is corrupt.
Spent some time at home today look through some old stuff and travel photos. I can't believe I still have my old training saber in a box in my dusty basement. It saddens me that I may have to say good bye ...
And some old photos from my pilgrimage to the Jedi enclave after I completed my training. It's on Yavin 4, in a remote mountain. All that remins on the surface is a ruin and a pile of rubbles.
Two Sentinals guard the entrance that leads to the still intact underground chambers. They are very powerful - level 500! But also very camera shy...
The meeting room ... where Jedi used to discuss the problems of the galaxy...
The occupant of the seat has long gone since, however, I can still kinda feel the warmth ...
This must be the meditation chamber, I felt at peace just being in the room.
The grand meeting room where hundards of old masters would hold important meetings that would decide the future of the Old Republic and the Jedi Order. Now it's empty, except my imaginary echos of those old masters...
A view of the grand meeting room from the gallery above.
I was just driving aounrd on Yavin 4, happend to come across a patch forest seems dead, and twisted with the Darkside energy ...
Well, of course, I stumbled on another ruin - but of the Darkside ...
Darkside Sentinels! Blast!
Lok, near the town where I used to live. Now, it's being taken over by some mega corporation from the Corporation Sector in the Core World. This place is being strip mined! They have no regard for the enviroment. This is what happens when the government is corrupt.
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