The Tyranny of Round Numbers
A.V. Walters
This is my 200th blog. Next week, I’m coming up on my third anniversary of blogging. I’ve been stuck on this momentous event. Somehow, it felt like I was supposed to be profound, or something. Oh well, what you see is what you get.
I was a conscripted blogger. “They” said that indie writers and publishers needed to blog. Apparently, we need an online presence in order to sell books. Ha!
I bellied up to the bar, and started blogging. What does a fiction writer blog about? Everything, and nothing. I followed my nose, tried to stay away from politics (a stretch for me) and focused on chronicling the rich parts of the everyday. I cannot honestly say that the blog has ever sold a book. And then, after about eighteen months, they said, “Oh, never mind the blogging, it doesn’t work for fiction.”
But, by then, it was too late. Like most writers, I live in my head. I am probably most comfortable in writing. In this funny, online world, I have made friends. Political friends (even when I pledged not to go there,) artist friends, gardeners, organic farmers, people who keep bees, people who can vegetables, celiacs, funny people, other writers, editors, ne’er-do-wells and goody-two-shoes. In short, I have found community.
They are everywhere. My “regulars” are as far flung as Australia, Singapore, France, United Kingdom, Brazil, Canada, Germany, India, New Zealand, and all corners of these United States. In the blogosphere, I travel all over, too. Over the course of three years, I’ve been visited by over seventy countries. I am continually amazed that we can connect across the ether. These connections give me hope. Even as governments fail us, and corporations sell us, we can all be ambassadors of civility, humor and peace.
Not that I’d be considered a “successful” blogger. My numbers remain relatively low. I refuse to play SEO games. I refuse to do internet marketing or advertising. (Aren’t these scams?) I refuse to amend how I title my blogs, just to capture more “hits.” Indeed, learning that the blog wasn’t going to sell books, anyway, was liberating. I am free to be stubborn! I can do whatever I want in this forum; it is my world! (And welcome, by the way.) Despite what my trusty editor, Rick, says, I am even free to use semi-colons.
Our most popular topics are about season and gardening (oh, yeah, and emus.) The single most enduring blog is still Naming Emus. Stories about living on the chicken farm in Two Rock are popular, too. The shock of relocation is wearing off; we’re comfortable in Northern Michigan and revel in seasons (and snow removal.) It’s been an adventure. And you’ve been there, all the way.
We’re hovering on many exciting new ventures for the next year. We’ll finish the cabin and move in (gypsies, no more)—we’ll get the garden started (already I’m up to my ears in seed catalogs), I’ll finally try my hand at beekeeping (after wanting and waiting for five decades!) and, if there’s time and energy, we’ll get chickens. I’ll keep blogging, and sharing, though I may slow down just a bit this spring. I’m trying to get my head back into writing—I have an unfinished novel haunting me.
So, thank you all for following, sharing, commenting and enriching my life. Raise a glass—Happy 200!
(Next time, pictures, I promise.)
ooops, here’s the link to the most visited blog, https://two-rock-chronicles.com/2013/03/10/naming-emus/
Thank you for growing up as a blogger! I love it when it’s personal, not when it’s so clearly intended to earn money with it! Yay for you 😀
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I have been waiting forever for you to get chickens. I don’t count the two you had with the emus, as you were not attached, to the chickens that is. You have the perfect area for them and think how happy they will be scrounging around for little buggies. You know they are very partial to ticks. If more people had chickens we would not have a tick problem. So here is to 2015 (hopefully) the year of the houses (plural as I hope my two daughters will have their new homes as well,) the year of the bees and most dear to my heart, the year of the chicken!
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And here I thought it was going to be the year of the sheep.
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I’m glad to have discovered your blog and to have become part of your community. The community-formation that occurs over time is the most fun part of it I think.
I join you in your toast to a happy 200th! 🙂
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Photos please! ;-0
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Now wait a minute. I found YOU–as an efriend. So there’s something. I love reading your down-to-earth ideas and life. It helps ground me as I live here in California with my Labrador and swimming pool. Yikes!
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What! You never said you have a pool! I love swimming (about to join the Y to get back into laps). Also, If you have a pool, you have water in the event of an earthquake! You’re more ready than you know.
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Hey A.V.: ). Congratulations on 300 posts! So glad you didn’t decide to go Commercial, use keywords or get shoved in any Particular direction by outside influences. Love your sense of humour and (the fact that) you don’t think semi-colons are too complicated – for either writer or reader. (I may not always get them right, but “better to have tried and failed…”, eh?; )
Looking forward to your honey bee tales with great relish. Being a person who doesn’t like being shoved around, and assuming you keep their priorities top-of-mind, you and they should probably get on well together; ). Bee well, Deb
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“Community”….yes, that’s the word I was searching for. Describes this blogging experience perfectly.
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