
I feel like I have been away for a long, long time. Not a peep out of me in ten days, and people are still visiting my blog. Gosh. Thanks to Margene’s post the other day I’ve heard from and found the blogs of some interesting knitters. I have a lot of catch-up reading to do!
To answer some of the questions she posed: I’m often attracted to a blog by the knitting content, but the deal is cinched if the writing and photography complements the knitting. I don’t need flashy, and I don’t need literary, but I do want to care about the who and the what (the same way that I want to care about the characters in a book I am reading, because hey, here I am spending time with them…).
When I find a new-to-me blog that looks intriguing, I read at least a couple of entries, then I add it to my Bloglines list. When I have time I go back and try to really get to know it. That’s when I’ll read archives, click on links, read the sidebar, etc. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve had an Aha! moment or learned something new just because I clicked on a link in someone’s sidebar! I know I don’t comment as often as I should; sometimes it’s because I’m in a rush, other times I’m just feeling shy or commentless (I’m not a fan of “me too” comments). It’s not from a lack of interest, and I want to be better (or at least more consistent) at letting people know that I read their blogs and care about what they have to say.
There are about 70 blogs on my Bloglines list, and several more that I read who don’t have feeds. Because I was away from a computer for a few days last week, I came home to find out just how much the internet and blogging really mean to me — I’m still not caught up at KR, I have only managed to do a quick read of my daily blog fixes, and Queen Bess has given me so much to ponder that I might have to take to my bed to do it!
While I was in Maryland I spent a lot of time on the road, and not as much time knitting as I’d have liked. When I was not visiting my mom I was in the car, and in the area in which I had spent most of my life before moving to Long Island 12 years ago. So I drove around, getting my bearings, collecting my thoughts, and hanging on to all the the shreds of sanity that felt like they were getting away. I stayed at a hotel/conference center that felt more like a college dormitory, but it was peaceful and quiet, and the TV was handy, so I had most of what I needed.
I don’t think it wants to be socks, though. I think it would prefer to be the Diamond Lace scarf from Heartstrings. Hmmm…another one to add to the To-Knit List!