The Nekkid Bloggers
Work is light at the moment. Too light. You can always tell when our day-job business isn’t doing so well because I start waffling away like there’s no tomorrow. Rich finds blogging stressful but I find that it is a distraction from the pressures of real life. On rare occasions when I write what I feel is a real cracker of a post, it can even give me an adrenaline rush that’s nearly as good as sex (yeah, I'm weird that way.) Rich says I’m addicted (to blogging, not sex, although the poor chap is ever hopeful.)
Sometimes it hits me just how much of our lives we’re all giving up to post this stuff. In short, blogging is bloody hard work. In the same way a photographer will seek to realise his creative vision from a seed of an idea in his head, the same birthing process applies to writing a blog post. In both cases you have to create something from nothing. The seed is ugly, crude and inelegant at first, but then it grows and after the umpteenth re-write it suddenly crystallises into something coherent, and at that point I know it’s ready.
The average life-span for a blog is currently 8 months. Boggling I know, but over 95% of blogs are over by the time this milestone is reached. Thankfully I mainly follow the remaining 5 percent. The blogs that Rich and I enjoy, usually have similar longevity and posting patterns and we now know many of the blog authors so well that they have become friends.
If you’ve been regularly blogging several times a week for more than a year then you’ll know enough about the cycles of blogging to recognise when a fellow blogger is experiencing a bit of a downer. It’s inevitable that bloggers sometimes experience some degree of existential angst, particularly with art blogs because artists typically pour all of their emotions into their art forms, and IMO blogging can be just as much a creative artistic process as painting or photography. Such moments of self-doubt are actually a form of “blog depression” and most blog authors experience it at some point. Sometimes I too get so lost up my own ass that I just can’t write any more and I want to delete the whole bloody thing. Of course the bloggie pressure is just imagined…I’m taking it all too seriously and losing my sense of proportion. (Rich usually gives me a good kick up my big blobby pink butt when that happens.)
Absolutely everyone questions their blogging at some point. Am I becoming boring? Do I have to constantly produce new and different content to keep people interested? Should I have a blog makeover? Am I posting the same as everyone else? Why aren’t more people commenting? Was it something I wrote? Am I fat? Do I smell? Is anybody reading this crap? Shall I give up?
When you reach that point, congratulations, you have finally reached the zen-like state of Bloggie-Self-Enlightenment. It’s important to question oneself, otherwise how will your blogging grow?
The harsh reality is that yes, you might be lucky enough to have hundreds (even thousands) of regular readers. However don’t kid yourself. You are nothing more to most of them than a tiny little free T.V. entertainment channel. Because you run a rude, nude blog, very few of them are ever going to admit to reading your pornographic filth (which it isn’t of course, but I bet most of their wives wouldn’t share that assessment.) Thus although your hits might be off the scale and your readers might love your writing and images, only an extremely small percentage of them will actually leave comments. This means that nude bloggers actually have a much tougher time than other regular bloggers, and you will need to be more determined and self-assured than ever in order to keep going in the face of the deafening silence of the blogosphere. Just remember that ultimately it doesn’t really matter if anyone is reading your blog or not. You need to do it for yourself, otherwise you’ll just go stark raving crazy and your blog will eventually consume you (in fact there’s a strong probability that this will happen anyway.)
As for how long your blog will last, some blogs die young, some age gracefully. Which will you choose? My own recommendation is to stay in it for the long haul. Once you get past the initial couple of years, you really start building something, and by that I mean not only a philosophy and style particular to your own blog, but more importantly you start to make friends and create a real community. And when that happens, your life will be rich indeed.
As for myself, when I get a bit disillusioned with the whole caboodle, I take a step back and refer to the very helpful Manual On Blog Depression. If you’re a long term blogger, go ahead and download the pdf here. Consider it the equivalent of Aunty Lin giving you a blob of homework. And if you don’t recognise yourself somewhere in there over the last few years, then I’ll buy you a beer.
Sometimes it hits me just how much of our lives we’re all giving up to post this stuff. In short, blogging is bloody hard work. In the same way a photographer will seek to realise his creative vision from a seed of an idea in his head, the same birthing process applies to writing a blog post. In both cases you have to create something from nothing. The seed is ugly, crude and inelegant at first, but then it grows and after the umpteenth re-write it suddenly crystallises into something coherent, and at that point I know it’s ready.
The average life-span for a blog is currently 8 months. Boggling I know, but over 95% of blogs are over by the time this milestone is reached. Thankfully I mainly follow the remaining 5 percent. The blogs that Rich and I enjoy, usually have similar longevity and posting patterns and we now know many of the blog authors so well that they have become friends.
If you’ve been regularly blogging several times a week for more than a year then you’ll know enough about the cycles of blogging to recognise when a fellow blogger is experiencing a bit of a downer. It’s inevitable that bloggers sometimes experience some degree of existential angst, particularly with art blogs because artists typically pour all of their emotions into their art forms, and IMO blogging can be just as much a creative artistic process as painting or photography. Such moments of self-doubt are actually a form of “blog depression” and most blog authors experience it at some point. Sometimes I too get so lost up my own ass that I just can’t write any more and I want to delete the whole bloody thing. Of course the bloggie pressure is just imagined…I’m taking it all too seriously and losing my sense of proportion. (Rich usually gives me a good kick up my big blobby pink butt when that happens.)
Absolutely everyone questions their blogging at some point. Am I becoming boring? Do I have to constantly produce new and different content to keep people interested? Should I have a blog makeover? Am I posting the same as everyone else? Why aren’t more people commenting? Was it something I wrote? Am I fat? Do I smell? Is anybody reading this crap? Shall I give up?
When you reach that point, congratulations, you have finally reached the zen-like state of Bloggie-Self-Enlightenment. It’s important to question oneself, otherwise how will your blogging grow?
The harsh reality is that yes, you might be lucky enough to have hundreds (even thousands) of regular readers. However don’t kid yourself. You are nothing more to most of them than a tiny little free T.V. entertainment channel. Because you run a rude, nude blog, very few of them are ever going to admit to reading your pornographic filth (which it isn’t of course, but I bet most of their wives wouldn’t share that assessment.) Thus although your hits might be off the scale and your readers might love your writing and images, only an extremely small percentage of them will actually leave comments. This means that nude bloggers actually have a much tougher time than other regular bloggers, and you will need to be more determined and self-assured than ever in order to keep going in the face of the deafening silence of the blogosphere. Just remember that ultimately it doesn’t really matter if anyone is reading your blog or not. You need to do it for yourself, otherwise you’ll just go stark raving crazy and your blog will eventually consume you (in fact there’s a strong probability that this will happen anyway.)
As for how long your blog will last, some blogs die young, some age gracefully. Which will you choose? My own recommendation is to stay in it for the long haul. Once you get past the initial couple of years, you really start building something, and by that I mean not only a philosophy and style particular to your own blog, but more importantly you start to make friends and create a real community. And when that happens, your life will be rich indeed.
As for myself, when I get a bit disillusioned with the whole caboodle, I take a step back and refer to the very helpful Manual On Blog Depression. If you’re a long term blogger, go ahead and download the pdf here. Consider it the equivalent of Aunty Lin giving you a blob of homework. And if you don’t recognise yourself somewhere in there over the last few years, then I’ll buy you a beer.



11 Comments:
As a nekkid blog reader - in all senses of the phrase - I just want to affirm to you that your blog is at the top of my very long blog list. It's the first one I check every morning because of it's consistently good writing and excellent fluffy pics. Thank you for all the effort you put into it.
We are so glad that you are addicted. Because we are too. To you. Thanks for the effort, I appreciate it.
I see you put a link in for What the Duck. I think that is a great cartoon. It hits the nail on the head most of the time. It reminded me of the cd I was listening to yesterday about website SEO and the guy said " it's not so much what you know...it's what you do with what you know." I have to "DO" more.
Again as your loyal fan..I'm glad you DO the blog. Wait, Do The Blog, wasn't that a dance in the 60's.
Also glad to see sometimes you and I share the same outfit when surfing. You look SO much better than me. I'm not a pretty sight. I wish I had a nice sunny porch to surf from. Well if I did I couldn't really...I have a Chief of Police on one side and a couple with a little girl on the other...so I think they would put an end to that REAL quick. Plus who would want to scar a little kid for life by her mistakenly catching a glimpse of my fat hairy butt thru the window. I've got enough demons under my bed as it is right now thank you very much. :-)
If I don't get to comment again this week - have a great week.
D.L. Wood
I blog, therefore, I am... so do you.
First of all, I LOVE the image of you blogging. I always wondered how you looked when you were going at it!
And whew! I made it passed the 8 months. I am now 11 months on Avalon and growing. Joe Crachiola and I will launch a new blog very soon, and hint hint, it will be "What We Saw Today," perceptions of a photographer and model about life, love, art, probably food.
I appreciate your observation about comments. It is disheartening when no one responds. Silence in the universe. A black hole. Hello. Hello.
Hopefully, Joe and I will stir up enough controversy to get a reaction. We like to discuss and agree and disagree and have learned so much from each other. Now we need to learn from others and, as you say, create a new community.
xxxooo I love your blog! Keep blogging!
This is another area of my life where I can be proud to beat the statistics since I am over a year now. I'm glad that I can come to your blog and identify with those dry spells. I've commented before on how much of a challenge blogging can really be, but that I totally enjoy it. So for me, its worth it.
I have that need to connect, share, and exhibit my work. Like most bloggers, this wouldn't be the same without feedback. I don't want to ever feel like Will Smith in "I am Legend" where he makes a radio announcement every morning looking for listeners and trying to get them to respond. However, I do try to keep the content on a certain standard to bring in new readers and maintain a worthwhile platform to express, exhibit, and share my photographic endeavors.
This is another reason why we appreciate you so much. You are not just a blogger, delivering worthy content on a regular basis, but rather you are much more participative providing feedback to us lesser bloggers on our commentary and what we do. You engage in conversation on the major issues that face us and are perceived as a valuable contributor to our little blogosphere planet.
Cheers to you, Lin. May you always be naked in front of a camera and keyboard!
Me...I'm naked all the time.
But I enjoy your correct use of the English language. Something I have not been able to grasp, but enjoy when it is done right.
Stephen also uses grammar correctly, although his posts are brief compared to yours.
I am just happy in talking where people can understand what I am saying. Even if they have to shutter when reading.
It is all about communication. And naked blogging is about as good as it gets.
Unless someone wants to pay me a visit in person. And that is not about to happen. So I am happy with the thought that you are typing in the nude. I am reading in the nude.
Life is good!
Umm... just one question, if I may? Lin, how are you ever able to blog naked if you have, what? Three young-ins around the house? I have just one kiddo with me and he generally knows if I cough, let alone try to read my blogroll naked!
For me, the most wonderful thing about your post is that it gives me a mental image of when and or how you post on or read blogs. It is like being able to imagine Hemmingway writing at his desk - a pleasant visual of creativity at work!
Thank you for being daring and sharing a piece of your life through your pictures and your writings. I initially came for the pictures but have stayed for the writing. Keep up the good work.
Stiff Man,
We are naturists; the purpose of clothes is to protect you from weather, the environment, and prudish idiots that that relate nudity to sex.
Richard,
First, thank you for explaining that you and your family are naturists. That is something that I didn't know, and I thought that I had read here enough that I would have realized it. I guess the thought just did not "click" with me.
Second, no offense was meant if my comment made you wary. My words were more about my situation here in my home than about you, Lin, and your home. My only intent with my comment was to say that where I live, geographically, it is near impossible for someone to be a naturalist because of having neighbors in such close proximity to each others' houses, let alone a pre-teen child like mine that sees a closed door in the house as a challenge to open it and find out what is going on behind it.
I hope that this clears things up if you were worried?
Cheers,
Stiff Man
p.s. Lin knows the reason behind my signature of "Stiff Man" if you have any questions. For the others that don't know, it is a medical reason, not a perverted lurker name.
SM
No offence was taken by myself and I hope none by you.
We have a secluded country location that suits our views very well and we are not overlooked in our garden or conservetory.
:)
It's gone!
And Argon has shown up on Fluffy Lychees.
Odd things are happening in the universe.
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