{"id":1958,"date":"2011-01-12T22:15:00","date_gmt":"2011-01-13T04:15:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lizardek.com\/blog\/index.php\/2011\/01\/12\/writing-is-making-sense-of-life\/"},"modified":"2022-07-05T14:40:21","modified_gmt":"2022-07-05T12:40:21","slug":"writing-is-making-sense-of-life","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/lizardek.com\/blog\/index.php\/2011\/01\/12\/writing-is-making-sense-of-life\/","title":{"rendered":"WRITING IS MAKING SENSE OF LIFE*"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>There&#8217;s been some speculation out there, wondering whether blogs are dying. They&#8217;re so 2010. Maybe it&#8217;s just mid-January slump. I know THIS blog isn&#8217;t dying. It&#8217;s too important to die and it&#8217;s going nowhere unless <b>I<\/b> do, and I have no plans to disappear. It&#8217;s been awhile since the question of why I blog has been raised, though the answers remain the same. <\/p>\n<p>Important, you say? How could this blog be important?! What cheek! Yes, indeed: it IS important. What I&#8217;ve gained from this online journal, this interwebby rambling, this obiter dictum, is immeasurable. Friends, family, community, posterity; a place to muse and vent and invent. A blank slate for thoughts, for jokes, for stories, for anecdotes&#8230;scribbles and histories and conversations. For delving into what makes me ME and what connects that me to YOU.<\/p>\n<p>But like <a href=\"http:\/\/dailyfieldnotes.com\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">daily field notes<\/a> concludes: blogging is alive and well. Oh sure, it goes through ups and downs and individual bloggers and writers and photographers may take a break here and there, or let their ambivalence get the best of them for awhile, but something about it draws you back. Whether you journal with a physical implement clutched between your fingers, scratching out runes of wonder on a thin sheet of tree, or clickity clack your nails over a couple of rows of impressionable buttons, your words are thrown out there. The nice thing about blogging is that someone is reading. Usually, several someones. Who doesn&#8217;t like an audience? Who doesn&#8217;t appreciate encouragement and feedback and most of all, acknowledgment? Is there anything more viscerally satisfying than having our words and thoughts and creations noticed and smiled upon?<\/p>\n<p>Well, maybe having your back scratched. Or that perfect shake maki with <i>juuuust<\/i> the right amount of wasabi. Or the fierce hug of a friend you haven&#8217;t seen in a really long time. Or the last page of a book that you couldn&#8217;t put down, that you didn&#8217;t want to end and whose last few pages wrapped things up so PERFECTLY that you can&#8217;t but wish <b>you<\/b> could write like that.<\/p>\n<p>***<\/p>\n<p>The other day, my husband made the observation that due to the lateness of Easter this year, we have SIXTEEN weeks before we get another paid holiday (without actually taking a vacation day). After the glut of the holiday season with the last gasp of Epiphany thrown in (here in Sweden, anyway), SIXTEEN weeks seems like an eternity. That&#8217;s FOUR MONTHS! Of 5-day work weeks. The kids, of course, have <i>sportlov<\/i> at the end of February, but we poor working schmoes just have to slog it out &#8217;til the end of April. GAH.<\/p>\n<p><font size=\"-2\">*Title from a quote by Nadine Gordimer<\/font><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>There&#8217;s been some speculation out there, wondering whether blogs are dying. They&#8217;re so 2010. Maybe it&#8217;s just mid-January slump. I know THIS blog isn&#8217;t dying. It&#8217;s too important to die and it&#8217;s going nowhere unless I do, and I have no plans to disappear. It&#8217;s been awhile since the question of why I blog has been raised, though the answers remain the same. Important, you say? How could this blog be important?! What cheek! Yes, indeed: it IS important. What I&#8217;ve gained from this online journal, this interwebby rambling, this obiter dictum, is immeasurable. Friends, family, community, posterity; a place&#46;&#46;&#46;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[5],"class_list":["post-1958","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-general","tag-puttingwordstogether"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/lizardek.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1958","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/lizardek.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/lizardek.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/lizardek.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/lizardek.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1958"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/lizardek.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1958\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":4427,"href":"http:\/\/lizardek.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1958\/revisions\/4427"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/lizardek.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1958"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/lizardek.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1958"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/lizardek.com\/blog\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1958"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}