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July 15, 2013 at 9:18 am by Claudia

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Sunday morning: waiting for the bus, my bag full of scripts and reference books, a Sunday New York Times (I treated myself) and some coffee. I read the Times online, but you know what? There’s nothing like holding the actual paper in your hands. I worked on the Sunday crossword puzzle, one of my favorite things to do, but I was a wee bit limited by the bus and its bounces and jiggles. My pen wanted to skitter right off the page.

We had a good day of text work, finishing the play. I was able to do some one-on-one work with some of the actors. What a great group of people! As always in this ‘small world’ of theater, I knew some of the actors and/or we knew someone in common and there were lots of interesting conversations. Since we finished the play, I am not going to have to drive up there on Tuesday. That’s good news. Instead, I’m going to try to combine watching a run-through with seeing Don’s play. The theaters are about a half hour from each other. All in all, a very good experience.

Now it’s on to the next two plays I begin coaching in two weeks.

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Writing a blog, as those of you who blog know, is hard work. Photos must be taken and edited. Words must be carefully chosen. If you post daily, as I do, you have to think of something new to write about every day. Then there’s the actual writing of a post, which is never done casually and is always edited and re-edited. Perhaps you’ve designed your blog, as I have. That takes time and, often, money.

In the case of this blog, which is a self-hosted blog, I pay a yearly fee to my host. I paid for the theme which was the foundation of my blog design. I pay a bit extra for additional security. Two years ago, I started to include advertising on my blog to help defray my expenses and, frankly, to compensate myself for the enormous amount of time I put into this blog. Hey, it’s a labor of love but it takes time.

With all the blogs that are out there in blogland, we should have no trouble finding several that are a good fit, that give us what we as readers want. And sometimes what we want changes, just as our tastes change. That makes sense to me.

Here is the curious phenomenon that I’m pondering. Why do readers leave comments or write emails that essentially castigate the blog author for having ads? Or for the design and look of their blog? Or, more ominously, for writing something from the heart? It’s as if they feel the blog author has betrayed them in some way.

I don’t get it.

This hasn’t happened to me specifically, although I did have a comment that criticized me for a very personal decision that, quite frankly, was my business only. But I’ve seen this happen to my fellow bloggers and it makes me mad. These comments are made under the guise of being ‘helpful’ – a passive/aggressive thing. It’s as if writing and reading in the online world gives the commenter permission to say things that they would never say face-to-face. Or, perhaps they would say it face-to-face. In that case, my response would be ‘It’s my blog.’

Some bloggers are sincerely trying to earn a living from their blog. They work very hard at it. You’re not going to be able to earn any income from a blog without ads. Just as shows on television have ads, magazines have ads, billboards have ads, heck, even public television has a sort-of-ad at the top of some programming, so must blogs that supply needed income. If a reader doesn’t like that, why not simply move on?

You can’t please everyone all of the time, we all know that. If a blog I’m a regular reader of changes in a way that I no longer like, I simply move on. The author doesn’t owe me anything. It’s his/her blog. She can do whatever she wants to with it; she can have lots of ads, she can change the focus of the blog, she can post only photos, she can speak about political issues I don’t agree with – she can do whatever she friggin’ wants. I may be disappointed. I may disagree. That’s fair. But I simply move on.

The only time I’ve ever commented on something I fundamentally disagreed with was in the case of a blogger who was repeatedly engaging in a form of bullying. I felt it was a moral issue. Would I speak out again if faced with the same sort of thing? I’m not sure. But surely, ads and blog design and posts written from the heart or any one of a slew of other things are part of that blogger’s own particular way of blogging. It’s what makes each blog individual and puts a personal stamp on things.

I have strong feelings and opinions as those of you who are regular readers of this blog know. I welcome discussion in the comments. Not everyone is going to agree with me and that’s okay. Not everyone is going to find my blog a good fit, either. That’s okay. What I don’t welcome, and never will allow, is sniping. And that’s what I saw in some of those comments on other blogs. Sniping, plain and simple.

It’s not polite. It’s not good behavior. It’s not right. If it came from my child, she would be put in a time out.

That’s what I say to all those who leave that kind of comment or send that kind of email. Put yourself in a time out by simply moving on.

Those are my thoughts on this Monday morning.

Happy Monday.

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Filed Under: blogging, coaching, On The Road 59 Comments

My Daily Ritual

July 7, 2013 at 9:39 am by Claudia

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Let me clarify my statement on yesterday’s post. I will be posting as usual this week. I’m not taking a week off from blogging, I’m just not doing A Favorite Thing this week. I will be too busy next weekend to visit each linked post and leave a comment and I take that responsibility seriously. We’ll be back up with A Favorite Thing the next week.

Actually, the thought of taking a week off from blogging fills me with a wee feeling of panic. I rely on this daily blogging journal to keep me grounded. I rely on it to keep me sane. Every morning I wake up, pad downstairs to let Scout out, brew some coffee, which I then carry into the den. Scout gets into the ‘tunnel’, I pop open my laptop, check my email, visit a few blogs and then, when I’m sufficiently awake, I start to think about the day’s post. I choose some photos to edit. Often, the theme of the post will spring from the photos. At other times, I have an idea for that post percolating in my head and I go through my photos to find something that will enhance my thoughts for the day or I take some photos right then and there. Either way, the vast majority of my posts evolve from how I feel that day, that morning.

Like today: I’m feeling a little foggy, my head is full of congestion, Don came home unexpectedly yesterday for a couple of days after finding out he had the day off today so my schedule has been thrown off a bit, I’m drinking coffee and wondering why it’s taking me so long to wake up and I woke with the thought that I had to clarify the words I used in yesterday’s post. And so a post begins that evolves into a peek into a my daily blogging ritual.

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I count on this ritual to focus my often all-over-the-place thoughts into some sort of coherent narrative. I need that. I don’t know what I did before I blogged.

Well, I do know what I did. I read whatever book I was reading at the time. That was my morning ritual, with a healthy dose of coffee. I still read all the time, as you well know, but the mornings now are a time to read the latest headlines from the New York Times online, visit other blogs and write my post for the day. I usually finish it before Don gets up but not always. Don’s “Are you writing?” has become one of his first questions of the day. Because if I am writing, he doesn’t like to disturb me. The same goes for him. If the guitar is out, I ask “Are you writing a song?” Because I don’t want to disturb the creative process.

Yesterday, when it turned out Don was on his way home, courtesy of another cast member driving back to NYC, we arranged a meeting point where he could be dropped off. I drove 45 minutes or so to get there and amazingly, they pulled up a minute after I did. I was introduced to everyone and Caitlin, whose husband was ferrying everyone home, said Don had showed her my blog and that she loved my photography. That’s gratifying. But what is even more gratifying is that Don regularly touts my blog to everyone he knows – often when I am right there beside him. He gets it. He knows how important this little piece of real estate is to me and how deeply the daily ritual of blogging has become woven into my life.

I don’t know what I would do without it. Truly.

Now, here we are, a post nearly completed, my brain focused, my thoughts put on virtual paper. I’ll edit a bit, think of a title and when I’m sufficiently pleased with it, I’ll hit Publish.

Nine times out of ten, I’ll go back and edit a bit more after I see the post on the page. I’ve been known to edit a post a day or so later if necessary. The other day I noticed I’d used it’s instead of its on a previous post. I went back in and changed it. Once a teacher, always a teacher. Once a perfectionist, almost always a perfectionist. (I’m working on that one.)

What’s your blogging ritual? How has blogging changed your life?

Happy Sunday.

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Filed Under: blogging 46 Comments

Merci

June 28, 2013 at 7:34 am by Claudia

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Goodness. What beauty there is in a flower. I watch and observe my flowers all of the time, but seeing them through the lens of a camera is another thing altogether.

Thank you for taking the time to leave your wise, compassionate, loving comments on yesterday’s post. And thank you for letting me know it’s okay for me to write something like that and post it on this little spot on the web. We’re here to help each other and to love each other. When I write something from deep within my heart, whether it’s happy or sad or frightened, it not only helps me but it seems to help you. There is a huge comfort in knowing we are not alone. Oftentimes, it’s easy to think you are the only one who feels the way you do. But you’re not. So I thank you for sharing your wisdom and for being there for me.  I knew you would be, just as sure as I knew the sun would rise and set today and tomorrow. We’ve tried most everything you suggested – believe me. It ain’t easy to find any kind of work when you are our age. Especially around my neck of the woods. I have to believe that the work I am doing is what I’m meant to do. Sometime, I will list all the ‘other’ jobs I’ve had in my life. There are many. You’d be impressed.

I will freely admit to a tear or two coming to my eyes as I read through all your comments. You are a gift – all of you. Having this blog has been an amazing experience for me for many reasons, but the chief benefit has been the blessing of your friendship.

Let’s have a mini garden update. I managed to snap some pictures in between the rain and thunder that will be with us for the next seven days. Between the impossibly high temperatures/humidity and the rain, I’ve been feeling cut off from the outdoors. I mowed part of the lawn yesterday in an atmosphere that can only be described as a sauna, just to get outside again. I was a wet noodle at the end of it all.

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Some of the bee balm has bloomed.

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The various white coneflowers that I planted last year have just started blooming.

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The spirea’s first bloom is coming to an end.

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Just plain pretty.

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Can Sedum Autumn Joy re-seed? After 8 years here, I’m seeing a few little babies cropping up. There’s one in the lower left hand corner of the photo, as well. What a wonderful surprise. Ignore the weeds.

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My little buddy. Taken through the kitchen window. He sat in this position for at least ten minutes.

Let me leave you with a couple of reminders. I wrote a book review 2 days ago and I’m giving away a copy of the book. You have until Sunday night to be entered. Just leave a comment on that post.

Remember that Google Reader is no more as of Monday, July 1st. If you read your blogs through Google Reader, you’ll need to transfer your feed. There is a lot of information out there as to other readers. I’ll leave that to you. I transferred mine to Bloglovin and I’m quite happy with it. You can also follow me on Bloglovin. There is a follow widget on my sidebar.

I’m trying a new font for my post titles. I love this blog design and I’m perfectly happy with it. I just like to change a little something or other every once in a while.

Happy Friday.

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I live in a little cottage in the country with my husband. It's a sweet place, sheltered by old trees and surrounded by gardens. The inside is full of the things we love. I love to write, I love my camera, I love creating, I love gardening. My decorating style is eclectic; full of vintage and a bit of whimsy.

I've worked in the theater for more years than I can count. I'm currently a voice, speech, dialect and text coach freelancing on Broadway, off Broadway, and in regional theater.

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