Today, February 8, this blog is one year old. A year ago I thought it would be quite a challenge to keep going so long. This is my 102nd post. Perhaps I am hitting my stride.
The life span of blogs is more like that of cats than humans. At one year old this blog is past its infancy (It has learned to walk and talk) and adolescence (I’ve learned a variety of techniques and made some long term connections) and is into the stage of young adulthood, finding its on-going role in the world.
Much of this blogging world is still a mystery to me. I’ve seen some blogs disappear, others go dormant. Some have thousands of followers, and I can’t figure out how they got there. My numbers are small in comparison, but I appreciate all who follow, and all who comment. You have been a wonderful audience.
I’m moving into my second year of blogging with the expectation of new and better things to come: guest blogging perhaps, and more recommendations, and links with other like-minded blogs. But I’ll continue to pretend that my mix of freethinking and metaphor is unique, special. Aren’t we all? Plants may be fine examples of their species, like this sotol I noticed on a hike in January, but every human being is different. Thank goodness! Keep visiting to see what comes next.