lone harvest tree
mixed media collage
24" x 20" x 1 1/2" gallery-wrapped canvas
copyright 2008 julie king art
SOLD
i’ve never had an interest in journaling. don’t get me wrong. i love journals and own a ton of them. i just never felt comfortable writing all my secret thoughts down in one. actually i use a journal to keep a list of blog ideas. when some random weird thought crosses my mind and i think “i should blog about that”, i write it down in the blog idea journal. i keep several journals for “lists”. there’s my journal where I write down all my passwords to etsy, pay pal, ebay, blogger, gmail, linens n things, and the list goes on and on. then there’s my “big fat art ideas” journal where i sketch and write notes and keep an ongoing list of what i need to do in order to “get my art up off the ground”. i use a journal for my weekly shopping list, my annual christmas list and whenever we start a new gardening or household project. like i said, i have a ton of journals.
so, we’ve established that i don’t like to journal. then what is the big obsession with blogging? why has this become such a fave thing to do? why am i comfortable writing my thoughts into my blog for all the world to see? i’m starting to think that it may be just a bit egotistical (okay, strike the word “bit”!). it’s all about me. it’s all about my art. i show off my art. i take photos that i would never normally take just to put them on my blog. yep, i can feel my ego getting a bit pink in the face as i type. blogging is also very voyeuristic. just as i enjoy reality tv, i enjoy browsing other people’s blogs and dare i say it, living vicariously through their lives while looking at their photos and lusting after their art projects.
so, i feel i must make a list (you saw that coming, right??!!) to justify the many hours i spend every week blogging. here goes:
it’s free (well, unless i have to count the i-mac i bought because i hated the way i had to edit photos on bill’s pc)
i get art ideas from other people’s blogs (of course, then i’m totally paranoid that i will inadvertently use someone else’s idea and they will leave a nasty comment on my blog (note to self—start a journal listing each art idea and where it came from)
it’s harmless (i could be out spending money, shooting pool with the local gang or downing a few shots of tequila hee hee)
it keeps me in touch with friends (well, actually, mostly people i’ve never met or verbally spoken to)
so, please tell me blogging world, why are we (you) blogging?