I’ve been strangely distracted from BlogWorld during the past few
weeks. Oh, it’s always been out there, singing its siren song, you understand,
but, for a while at least, I managed to resist it, not least because the brain
was lacking inspiration and the sense of self-doubt was eating away at me,
persuading me that none of it mattered all of that much anyway.
Instead I found other fish to fry, and other holidays to take, and allowed Lesser Blogfordshire fade into the background whilst I, rather bizarrely, found
myself being more sociable on the internet than I had been for quite some
considerable time.
A deluge of postings; Some actual “chit-chat”; and (perhaps most surprisingly of all) actual
engagement with the world around me, as I found myself noticing the clouds
above my head. This, of course, led to a new compulsion, and regular
cloudscapes started appearing next to my byline.
Of course, Lesser Blogfordshire still called out to me and, whilst I
wasn’t yet prepared to declare the patient well and truly dead, it was
definitely “resting” for the forseeable.
But then, slowly, it began to resurface, re-emerge blinking into the
starlight, and yet, for a time, nobody appeared to notice, because, I finally
realised, the deluge of other nonsense was disguising the links to this
nonsense.
And that has proved a point.
Probably.
The point is that you can hide a blog in a forest of words,
especially if you don’t point out that the link you’ve provided is to the blog.
After all, you can’t really expect anyone else to remember the boring details
of the contents of a URL and notice that it’s different to every other link
you’ve posted, and when there are so many other pretty things to distract them with, a sad, forlorn little beacon can get slightly passed by… and that goes for people, too, by the way.
The world is full of busy people with lots of other things to think
about.
Anyway, just in case you hadn’t noticed, Lesser Blogfordshire is back, but it might yet prove to be
more irregular than once it was, so, if you really want to be bothered (and, let’s be honest, why would you?) then
you’ll have to pay more attention…!
Or not obviously.
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After all, it’s not as if I’m incapable of losing track myself. About
two years ago, I started another blog which was called, perhaps rather
appropriately “Light Under A Bushel” and it produced about a fortnight’s worth
of nonsense about this and that before petering out in the face of general
disinterest.
You may remember it – although you most probably don’t. Six of the
pieces were about a Captain Nemo comic adaptation which I had remembered from
my youth and dug out of the boxes to share with a world that seemed to have
forgotten about it, and the others were about other things which I’d dug out of
the loft.
Anyway, it sat there forgotten and unloved until this very week when
a gentleman who was working on his own Captain Nemo Archive stumbled upon it
and left me a message telling me how pleased he was to have found it.
So, having all but forgotten that it existed myself, it turned out
that there was, eventually, some point to it after all, although, having
explored that forgotten dark corner once again, I discovered eight unpublished
pieces there, that I’d never got around to putting a final polish on and posting,
and which I might yet decide to open up to the world, so that’s something new
for us all to look forward to.
After all, alongside the three-hundred plus unpublished drafts still
lurking in Lesser Blogfordshjire (yes,
really, although many are less than a line of thought…) there might be
enough to keep us all amused for a little while longer even if I never think of
another word.
All these distractions, eh…?
No wonder nothing gets done.
For me there is no escaping your blog. It is there on my desktop all the time.
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