Or how I learned to stop worrying and love the blog
You know the creative well has run dry when you start blogging about other people’s blogs, and even drier when you’re reduced to blogging about other people’s comments. But, in true creative style, I’m not going to let that stop me.
Scamp’s advertising haikus had me chortling over lunch. My favourite has to be by this guy:
Direct Marketing
I chose it for a living
Now I want to die.
I’ve decided to attempt to bring this blog back to life again. Exciting as it may be there is only so much I can write about photography, and I doubt anyone is as interested in it as I am in any case. Instead I’m going to take a more open approach and scratch around for something else worth writing about.
This is a frightening prospect as it will make me vulnerable to a whole new arena of criticism. There are so many people out there that have so much more authority than me. Still, writing about topics that people can relate to is more in the libelous, gossip-ridden, cathartic spririt of blogging than what I was doing before, so I’m going to stop worrying about it so much and take the plunge.
