
Welcome to
journal entry February 8. Tonight I watched one of my
favorite shows: NYPD Blue. Thus the background, and the
music, and the image to the left. I was very impressed by
the clever beginning of a farewell to one character, and
the slight of hand beginning of an introduction to a new
character. The show did the usual great job of juggling
intricate and compelling plot lines. One in particular
that moved me had to do with Jill's dilemma with her
ex-husband who has been collared. The friendship between
her and her partner Diane, and the lengths that Diane
will go to save Jill from any pain, really moved me.
Friendship could probably be seen as the main theme of
this episode. I am looking forward to how they develop
this theme, and the relationships of all the characters.
One thing I kept thinking while watching was that I could
see how they could film the show with out a script very
far ahead of time. However, the director and writer do
not decide on key scenes until often the same day of the
shooting of the scene. Perhaps this lends a freshness to
the dramatic moments, but with all of the complex
settings, dialogue, and camara shots, it shows tremendous
skill. So, I was watching from a different angle tonight,
and was impressed even more by the result.
- On the news I heard that John McCain has
announced that he supports the don't ask, don't
tell policy of the military. AGGGGGH. He says
that this policy is effective, and there is no
reason to rock the boat. This is infuriating
because it is obvious to most people (even many
conservatives) that this policy is a bad deal. I
say, ban gays completely (I don't support this,
mind you) or let them come out of the closet. How
we can have this kind of discrimination in the
army workplace, while other workplaces are banned
from it, is beyond me I think that in a non draft
environment, the military is functionally a
workplace--the members do get paid, and often
make careers of it.
- My hair is so flat today, which you might be able
to tell in the above picture (it looks like I
have bangs). But what is weird about this is that
I just used some new shampoo from Clairol Herbal
Essence, and it made my hair baby soft. But there
is no body to it at all. Maybe the dirt held it
up.
- I am addicted to sports-top water bottles. Right
now I am continually refilling my Sparkletts
Sports Top water bottle. Drinking from it is
functionally akin to sucking on a battle, or
watergunning bottle down your throat. Slurp,
suck. I am in heaven. Hmm, a new imood: slurping
everytime I get on the web, and especially when I
work on my site, I think about my role, function, and
desired place in the cyber-reality. so much of my life
has revolved around the internet in some way in the last
6 years, so I think it is important for me to be aware of
the various issues that go along with interacting with
fellow human beings in such a virtual way. for instance,
a question I have pondered more than once is why have a
website, or webcam, or anything at all. Vanity? Novelty?
Honing my skills? Something to do? Communication?
Visibility? Probably all of the above, and even more, but
there is a simple day to day reason, a simple excitement
gained from it, that is unmatched.
I have always liked to run to the mailbox, and see if
I got mail. Later this translated well went I got email.
The most fun when you have email, or a mail box is having
a pen pal, someone you know or don't know. However, there
is a more basic joy in just running to the mailbox and
seeing if you got anything, even if you haven't written
anybody lately. You are out there, available for contact,
and part of this world, even if you are just the target
of junk mail. But a website takes the step even further.
You put your stuff up, like a bulliten board, or an art
show. It is published, in a sense. (Good question, why do
people bother to publish their work?) And then you wait.
You check the stats, fine tune the site, and wait for
some acknowledgement that your bytes have reached
someone's cpu. Most of the time you don't get email
responses--readers are not as reliable as junk mail. But
you notice contact in small ways, often when checking the
stats. Who's been looking at my page, you wonder, and
where did they come from? This is a more meaniningful
query than how many hits did I have today. You look and
see some url you've never seen. Someone's linked to you.
You get that I GOT LINKED high, and check to see if it is
someone you know. And when it isn't, you wonder how they
got to you. You are delighted when you find out that it
is some random person who cared enough to advertise your
like corner of the web.
So, this dramatic complicated rendering of the joy of
websiting, is meant to illustrate what is basically a
simple basic joy of being connected to other human
beings. Not in a purposeful way, nor in a random way. But
in the way that the web functions best--as a hyperlink
way, from one link to another. Someone has jumped to you
(i.e. a hit) and decided to stay. People who stay, even
in a small way, are what makes the web worthwhile to me.
Of course, then there is the issue of webmarket girl,
webpages that make money, that you have to deal with. One
you decide to webit, you have to consider the potential
of making a profit. In this day and age, if you do it
right, it isn't too hard to make some money off a webgirl
site. But then your whole perspective changes. People who
stay become for you people who pay. You charge for
membership to your site, your small corner of the web,
and you have an audience you feel compelled to entertain.
You want to create a base readership, and the dips in the
stats worries you. I have no problem with webmarket
girls--nor do I think that they are selling their souls
or stripping any meaning that comes from the web
experience. However, in my own consideration, I just
can't justify myself in the transition to webmarket girl.
The simple connections that come from changing your site
to your own liking with no focus (other than simple
consideration) on others is more important to me than the
profits. Webgirls and Webmarketgirls simply approach
their websites with slightly different perspectives. The
goals are mainly the same, but the process of designing a
cyber haven for potential readers is different when you
know that people are paying or not. Obviously this is a
complex issue, and I am sure I could get some flak from
the webmarketgirls out there. But this webgirl has
decided to stay free
...at least for now,

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