portfolYEEo is dead. Long live portfolYEEo.
Friends, as the countdown begins to the launch of Blue Egg — the startup website that I've been working on for the last half year – I have been thinking hard about whether or not to keep this blog going. And, after struggling with it for some time, I've not decided to entirely delete the thing, but I am going to "suspend" portfolYEEo indefinitely.
I began the blog as a way to have "Internet presence," since all of my writing had previously appeared in print. And while a blog isn't exactly a website, I did start last year by posting PDFs of travel writing and entertainment magazine clips. It's possible that no one read these; over the course of the year I didn't receive any approaches for book deals or commissions for articles. Wishful thinking!
It evolved into a way of forcing me to write everyday, without any idea of how big the audience might be [or could become]. I actually enjoyed that. I decided early on that it was not a place where I'd write about my daily routine of teeth-brushing, or about my personal life at all. To boot, when I was working for Martha Stewart, I certainly couldn't write about work. Whenever the writing would slow, I'd get emails from friends asking me where I'd gone. From friends & acquaintances, people who had never even told me they read the blog, and for whom there was no reason I would suspect they would, except out of pure curiosity.
Unfortunately, as I start writing frequently for Blue Egg, I would like to limit access to information about me, so that the writing there speaks for itself. And time. I've got none of that these days.
Anyway, I will be posting almost 4 days a week on the website (either in blog or news item or long-form feature format), so look for me there. Hopefully you'll be able to enjoy the same tone/voice of mine that you experience here. My first pieces are respectively about fair trade flowers, and about a man in a Florida who collected 11,000 pounds of trash — including a life-size blowup doll – out of a nature preserve in the first ten weeks of a kayak cleanup project.
July 29th. Look out world.
Thank you for spending a few minutes here when you could. I really appreciate it. I guess I hope to see you a click away.
And I will probably talk to all of you soon, some way or another.
I began the blog as a way to have "Internet presence," since all of my writing had previously appeared in print. And while a blog isn't exactly a website, I did start last year by posting PDFs of travel writing and entertainment magazine clips. It's possible that no one read these; over the course of the year I didn't receive any approaches for book deals or commissions for articles. Wishful thinking!
It evolved into a way of forcing me to write everyday, without any idea of how big the audience might be [or could become]. I actually enjoyed that. I decided early on that it was not a place where I'd write about my daily routine of teeth-brushing, or about my personal life at all. To boot, when I was working for Martha Stewart, I certainly couldn't write about work. Whenever the writing would slow, I'd get emails from friends asking me where I'd gone. From friends & acquaintances, people who had never even told me they read the blog, and for whom there was no reason I would suspect they would, except out of pure curiosity.
Unfortunately, as I start writing frequently for Blue Egg, I would like to limit access to information about me, so that the writing there speaks for itself. And time. I've got none of that these days.
Anyway, I will be posting almost 4 days a week on the website (either in blog or news item or long-form feature format), so look for me there. Hopefully you'll be able to enjoy the same tone/voice of mine that you experience here. My first pieces are respectively about fair trade flowers, and about a man in a Florida who collected 11,000 pounds of trash — including a life-size blowup doll – out of a nature preserve in the first ten weeks of a kayak cleanup project.
July 29th. Look out world.
Thank you for spending a few minutes here when you could. I really appreciate it. I guess I hope to see you a click away.
And I will probably talk to all of you soon, some way or another.
3 Comments:
nooooooooo.... i am devestated.
That's the bastard who "borrowed" my 11 000 lb. trash collection on my recent trip to Florida! I'll kill him!
Your new world awaits you with open arms, even if the arms are attached to a life sized blow up doll. PortfolYEEo will be mourned and missed.
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