It was just a little over a year ago that I spent a day with Jenna Woginrich, Jon Katz and Jim Kunstler at Jenna’s house on a snowy day listening and talking about the way of words. Their creative process, their commitment to producing material that is fired out into the ether for anyone to read. The baring of souls in some respect. I made a commitment that day that I would write something on this blog every weekday for a year. For the most part I did it.
This has been an interesting endeavor. I have a few followers (more than I ever expected), many of who comment here. I have cyber friends that are like-minded. One of the most interesting things for me is the number of people who tell me in person that they enjoy reading my blog. That makes me laugh a little bit but it also adds another little dimension to what this started out to be.
This has been a difficult year on a personal level. I have tried to keep everything here positive even when things weren’t that way in real life. If I keep the story going it will become a reality – and in some ways it has. It forces me to look at the little things that make up each day and pay particular notice to the gifts that are right in front of me. I like to point them out here so the blog has made me much more aware of the good things happening around me even if they are very small. I’m always looking.
It has helped me consider photography in a way that I had not for many years. Images were the way I made a living for a long time and it seemed exhausting to me to take the camera out to capture a sunrise or the birds in the garden. I made the commitment to post a photo a day with the blog and it helped me to see again. Not only do I listen for the little gifts I look for them as well.
So my year commitment is over but it will continue without the urgency of a New Year’s resolution. I have found that looking for the gifts and sharing them here has become a minor addiction and one should never overlook the good things no matter how small.