The MiContent Blog amongst many topics is a blog about blogging, and blogging often involves writing about one’s life. I’ve recently come to a realisation that I’ve been writing a lot about blogs, but I haven’t blogged much about my life or about writing, which is one of my main loves in life. In blogging about blogs, I also need to touch on these ultimately important subjects, as they are the main reasons that I, and most other bloggers (I presume) are writing. When I ‘Blog the Blue Sky of the Blogosphere’ I not only focus on blogs but on the blue skies, the life that is led beneath them, and the power and beauty that thoughts turned into written words can relate to others about life’s experiences.
Today I went for a bike ride. I live in the suburbs of a fairly sizeable Earth city and as of yet hadn’t found much nature to connect with (something I need for inspiration). Today I kept riding and riding. Earlier on I had gone to write and nothing would come out. I felt stuffed up, airless, a bit like a puddle of stagnant water with mosquito larvae swimming around (the larvae were my thousands of thoughts trying to break free of the slime and sludge).
Today was different. I found a river. I sat down next to it and because of what I witnessed, was forced to write…I also wrote again on the journey home. This is the poem that flowed through my synaptic gaps down into my hands and then out of the pen:
River’s Edge, Realising the Dancing Light
If I were a painter, I’d paint the scene before me now.
A brown river sits reflecting the world, but only for a moment.
The wind blows; small waves ripple; the Sun burns down.
Thus begins the dance of light that no artist may emulate.
Sparkles, stars, flick in and out of existence. Sometimes only a few,
Other moments, huge groups, galaxy-sized, flicker and float in waves
The river has come to life. From a few stray stars in pitch night
To an infinite array, so packed with numbers, fiery swirls form
As the sparks join together to become one.
They dance, unseen forces pushing and pulling to create wave rhythms
A storm of insects or birds imitate this natural pattern
Flashing in and out of existence faster than you’d like, but
That’s why it’s so beautiful.
The lights have separated again.
I can see a billion in the distance, and they’ve come to join these few.
The duck swims by, kookaburra calls, parakeet partners swoop downwards
Willy Wagtails pop from branch to branch on trees that have heard
This song that has been sung as long as they’ve remembered the Sun
Like a school of fish slowly floating by, the lights make their presence
Known. The blue sky hasn’t changed the river’s muddy colour.
Tiny vibrations on the water’s surface play the rhythm
That beat a drum whose life could only come from a power Unknown.
Tears of happiness flow understanding in streams and creeks
Upstream, underground, unseen, but oh-so-necessary for a beginning to come.
I don’t want to leave; we should remember that we’ve come.
Back out on the road, I cross the freeway and I realise
How many times I’ve driven by without knowing what beauty
Lay hidden beside. I see graffiti-a Star of David with a
Swastika inside, I’m back to the human realm. The pigeon just misses my head
As we fly in the same direction. The frightened colours of sacred birds are still
With me as I head back to the suburbs.
On the bicycle path more parakeets fly by my head, a girl talks on a
Mobile phone. Some people say hello and some don’t, and then I realise
I’m not the first to have witnessed this spectacle. There was another
Sign as I left the park behind: Wurundjeri Baluk-The traditional
Owners of the land welcomed me. No doubt many took time
To watch the Dancing Light
By Jesse S. Somer
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You will need guts and stamina to write a blog
Posted in Blogging Help, Commenting on Blogs, Creating an internet identity, Digital Reading and Writing, Expressing ourselves on the Internet, Why use website content?, tagged Blog commenting, Blog death, blogging guts, blogging stamina, Internet writer, Jesse S. Somer, M6.Net, Melbourne, MiContent, Technorati, Writer's block on March 19, 2007| Leave a Comment »
So you think you’ll write a blog eh? Currently Technorati tracks around 57 million of these online journals, and they can’t even find them all. However, after trawling the depths of the Blogging Ocean, a question has slowly arisen to the surface of my mind like a blue whale coming up for air after a lengthy connoisseur’s session of krill degustation. How long will you survive? On my travels it’s not unusual to find ancient blogs sitting, hulking bulks of metal skeleton rusting away in the salty seas of eternity. Why do people quit writing so easily? Or am I wrong? Was their battle to stay with their blog reminiscent of Hemingway’s ‘The Old Man and the Sea’, except in this instance, neither guts or stamina were enough to pull that giant fish in, ropes burning into the skin of your back, thoughts craving for the written page on screen.
This post was inspired by a comment recently received at another MiContent post, ‘Why comment on someone else’s blog?‘ Many of us find it hard, or even question the validity of, writing comments on another’s blog. Writing anything can be hard for so many reasons. Add in the fact that in the Blogosphere anyone and everyone can read what you’re saying, and couple that with the fact that no matter how passionate you are about a topic, once you’ve attained a readership, there’s true pressure to produce more content. I’ve seen blogs that have stuck it out on the high seas for 6 years or more, full steam ahead, with no hint of hesitation or loss of focus, and I’m sure for some (possibly a rare few) it’s not an issue. Blogging has become life, a source of inspiration, an outlet for creativity, and a medium for everyday interaction. These accomplished writers/bloggers would cry out in agony if anyone tried to take their source of lifeblood away.
What about the rest of us, the so-called average ‘normal’ citizens of the Earth (Sadly, I cannot put myself in this category, as for many reasons I’m just too insanely weird!)? Why does blogging take courage and staying power? The answer is simple, or at least it seems simple after my personal experience in the area. For years I wrote 2 article posts a week in a blog at M6.Net. This wasn’t much of an issue. These days I write at least several posts a week, and I have to tell you that the really popular bloggers are the same. There’s also a special class who (maybe though obsession, but possibly as a result of hardcore passion and dedication) must blog everyday. Some of these ‘Bionic Bloggers’ may be paid to do it (a genuine driver of impetus), but others do it because they have to.
No matter how passionate you are about your topic of dedication, you will find days where you need a breather. Writing for months and even years about fly fishing, or the human genome can take the natural flow out of the most avid practitioner, and what if no one is commenting or relating to you on the subject? I’m sure you’ve heard the saying. ‘I love you to death.’ That’s what many bloggers unwittingly do with their blogs, slowly and subtly becoming the killers themselves. So what’s the answer to this newfound dilemma for the Internet web journal writer of the 21st century? It’s guts and stamina, my friends, guts and stamina. Oh yeah, a hint of balance with the rest of your life won’t go astray either. One reason all those blogs died may have been somewhat related to the sudden realisation that all the other important passions and loves in life had been neglected too long. A myopic quest for a giant fish can leave behind a tired, lost, and worn-out soul.
Jesse S. Somer is on a quest for a different kind of fish…one that can fit in a kettle.
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