Blogging Has Fallen Off The Edge Of My Plate - Help!
It was weird to find out that someone who was looking for directions to my pottery sale yesterday Googled me and found my blog. People usually ask me "can anybody read your blog? And how do they find it if they don't know you"? Now I have an answer. I hope someone asks again.
It amazes me the way we are updating ourselves to a new way of thinking and communicating and relating to each other on both a small and huge scale and how technology is so thoroughly driving that evolution. It SEEMS to be more challenging for many of us nearly seniors, but kids are coming in to this incarnation with more codons of DNA so it make sense that they have the scoop. We who are already here can actually upload additional faculties; I think the computer is involved in this offer of an upgrade. Bloggiing seems to give me exercise in ordering my thoughts, cutting down on the run on sentences that are my life. And ordering a book on line stretches the imagination from start to finish
After a bit of a frenzied beginning yesterday's Cob Studio event was another great time. People came, bought pottery, hung out,roasted chestnuts, enjoyed the magic of cob, and even liked walking up the hill from the parking lot. I am reflecting on a quandary: having a team mate who is a self-starter with cleanup but seems to have a divergent agenda in times of preparation. I wonder if I my ad inadvertently reads: Mature woman, hard to please, seeks mind reader. Time to place a new ad: Cheerful, energetic Boy Scout needed for occasional special events. Or, is this a job for the Time Bank?
It amazes me the way we are updating ourselves to a new way of thinking and communicating and relating to each other on both a small and huge scale and how technology is so thoroughly driving that evolution. It SEEMS to be more challenging for many of us nearly seniors, but kids are coming in to this incarnation with more codons of DNA so it make sense that they have the scoop. We who are already here can actually upload additional faculties; I think the computer is involved in this offer of an upgrade. Bloggiing seems to give me exercise in ordering my thoughts, cutting down on the run on sentences that are my life. And ordering a book on line stretches the imagination from start to finish
After a bit of a frenzied beginning yesterday's Cob Studio event was another great time. People came, bought pottery, hung out,roasted chestnuts, enjoyed the magic of cob, and even liked walking up the hill from the parking lot. I am reflecting on a quandary: having a team mate who is a self-starter with cleanup but seems to have a divergent agenda in times of preparation. I wonder if I my ad inadvertently reads: Mature woman, hard to please, seeks mind reader. Time to place a new ad: Cheerful, energetic Boy Scout needed for occasional special events. Or, is this a job for the Time Bank?
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