Anyhow, when I logged in, I saw that my page, this one here, had 112 views on July 7th. This page normally has about 2 views a day, so I'm wondering what happened that day on the web that made 112 people visit my page. Not like they left comments, or even so much as wiped their feet on the rug, but it would be nice to know. You can't though. I can barely remember July 7th, and it was 6 days ago. How does this all work?
I'm noticing how fast things are moving. Blogging, which once felt like the most immediate form of communication, now feels as antiquated as letter writing. What with Twitter, Snap Chat, and Pokemon Go, we can immediately record and watch ourselves recording. We find ourselves so fascinating. Blogging is basically now journalism. Research? Who cares. I thought today that it's gone from "don't trust everything you read" to "don't trust anything you read." Yet, as you can read here, we have an endless need to write it, and an endless need to consume it. I love the phrase "crowded media landscape," which would imply land or something behind the crowd. At this point, there is the crowd, no sky above, no mountains behind, no sea below. Just crowded media.
So I guess I'm holding up my little virtual sign, too. Anybody else routinely overloaded?
This is becoming surprisingly bitter in a way I didn't expect. That's okay, though, I probably won't remember it tomorrow.