blog days of summer
I apologize for my infrequent posts of late, but such seems to be the way of my own personal circle of bloggers, with a few notable exceptions, such as Yorkistrose at Poetry in the Everyday (http://yorkistrose.blogspot.com/) and of course, Lobster (http://midwestrocklobster.blogspot.com/).
However, I'd like to point readers to a few of the other wonderful blogs I've been dipping into. Not that they really have any relevancy to my writing, but they are just a heck of a lot of fun, or provocative, to read.
For a little bit of a laugh, or a tiny tear, check out Echos From Aral in Pezland at http://aralecho.blogspot.com/ . It's the only Quaker-Lefty-Lesbian-Martial Arts-Ice Hockey Goalie blog that features pictures of family members with pez heads superimposed on their faces. Last week, Pez-lady wrote a very moving tribute to her late brother and what his death has meant to her life since then.
Another spiritually connected blog I like is, as I mentioned before, Darrell Grizzle's Blog of the Grateful Bear (http://wildfaith.blogspot.com/). He's been quiet for much of the past month, but a recent post on "why we flee silence" was meaty enough in two quotes to keep me fed for days.
For those wanting to understand how blogging is affecting the so-called real world of journalism, there is CyberJournalist.net's J-Blog list of official and personal sites run by reporters and other journalists (http://www.cyberjournalist.net/cyberjournalists.php).
Or, if you just want a little fun, you can check out my writing friend Bill Konigsberg's Six Degrees of Separation. He's a novelist and sports writer who gained some fame several years ago by coming out as an openly gay sports-loving man while working as an assistant editor for ESPN.com. His six degrees page is just fun--and you have to love a man who can write about football well AND who went to high school with Diana Ross's daughter. He's at http://www.billkonigsberg.com/separation.html.
More later. Off to rearrange furniture! :)
1 Comments:
The blog-journalism bit makes me think of the job interview in 'Choke,' where Victor is asking about jobs like 'town whore' and being told that Colonial Dunsboro does not have a 'town whore.' They offer jobs like 'copper (whatever that is)' instead.
And actually, I know what a cooper is: he's the guy who makes the beer barrels. Important gig.
Anyway, they mention 'town crier,' and Danny pipes up for it right off, saying that reall, he's been crying most of his life.
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