Looking for the music, I found many other interesting things about everyone involved. All parties have blogs, and put at least some part of their lives online for others to read. Thus, the voyeuristic component. (Circuitous you should already comprehend.) Which is how I ended up making the nice Mr. Shetterly’s cookie recipe<\/a> last night. (He is very nice, or at least was very helpful with the music acquisition.) His cookies are pretty good too. I used dried cherries instead of the raisins.<\/p>\n Morgan mugged<\/i> Nick for a cookie, actually forcing his way into Nick’s lap and biting off chunks. Morgan really is a ferocious monster<\/a>.<\/p>\n There was no substitution of catnip for any other ingredients, honest.<\/p>\n Now that I’ve worked in a few gratuitous cat pictures, back to the internet…<\/p>\n As a sort-of-related consequence, I’ve started participating in the comments\/discussion of one of the earlier-mentioned people, which has led to a highly entertaining incident that I can’t really talk about yet, I don’t think, but will report on later (fringes of the rich and famous, sort of). Thus, participatory.<\/p>\n There are good and bad aspects to the voyeuristic and participatory components of this whole internet thing. You can peer into the lives of a wide selection of people, or at least as much as they are willing to share. I’m not sure this is entirely a good thing, as you can end up an observer rather than a participant, or only a virtual participant, reading about the things that others do rather than doing yourself. Author Robin Hobb has a scathing essay<\/a> on bloggers. Worse, you can gain a certain measure of validation from this participatory voyeurism, because many internet-famous people are quite good about responding to comments or emails, and any old person can end up feeling included.<\/p>\n On the other hand, though, this free access to other people’s lives makes it abundantly clear that the folks who do whatever it is that you’re interested in are real people with real lives and do the same sort of things. That layer of polish that was present between you and “famous” people when everything was screened through journalists and publicists has eroded away. The mystique of being an author, or musician, or artist wears off along with it, and I think that lowers the perceived barriers for entry. Not for success, but for trying it.<\/p>\n My blogroll is wildly inaccurate, but I read four types of blogs. Friends, of course – it’s become one of the prime methods for keeping up with each other’s lives. A few authors of great interest who can also manage good blogs (not a given – there are some authors I love as novelists who write dull blogs), artists, fiber and not, whose blogs I read for inspiration, and academics (mostly scientists). In the latter three cases, voyeuristic elements aside, I find the blogs remarkably reassuring – other people do the kinds of things I’m interested, and encounter the same problems, same excitements, same successes. Even the famous ones.<\/p>\n And that, I think, is one of the best things about the internet. Well, along with Google.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Okay, I realize that the title of this post is both a: not news; and b: a vast understatement. Really, weird is the wrong word. 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