How Long Do Blogs Live?
Well, the most successful ones outgrow the name “blog” –
they become websites. The Huffington Post started as a blog, for example, but
it sure seems like a full-blown media outlet now.
And then there are all those short-lived one- or two-post
specials. Someone said, “Let me blog!” and they started and then abruptly never
posted again.
I've always heard that three years is the average lifespan
of the blog. Balancing the HuffPos and the singular blips in the blogosphere,
that seems about right. Heck, I have at least four blogs (yes, I lost track),
including a project dedicated to discarded weather-worn umbrellas
(Umbrellacide) and a brief celebration of the lives of recently-deceased poets
(We Lost a Poet).
My original success as a blogger came with the
autobiographical BillyBlog, which I associate with Hurricane Katrina, having
started around the same time and, it is still lingering on life support,
chalking up one or two posts a year. [I wrote this in a word document, and felt it most appropriate to post here, where it all started.]
BillyBlog gave birth to Tattoosday, an idea that outgrew its
initial weekly inkiling, and became my most successful blog. It’s even part of
my Facebook identity.
But something happened to Tattoosday, back in August 2012. I
stopped posting whereas previously I posted daily and felt like an abject
failure if I failed to do so.
I lost my job around the same time, and you would have
thought that would have spurred a flurry of activity, but it didn't.
It looked like Tattoosday had a second wind in early 2013,
but again, the summer seemed to kill it.
Ask my family – I wouldn't go anywhere without my notebook
and Tattoosday fliers promoting the site. I ran out of fliers and haven’t
reprinted. I only occasionally have my book with me and, despite still
conducting the occasional interview, I still have material from five months
ago, in June, that remains unpublished.
How’s this for perspective: at its
peak, I posted daily, seven times a week. In contrast, since I started my new
job in September after a year out of work, I have posted just seven times. And
I can’t tell you exactly why.
September marked our sixth anniversary.
I have spent more time wondering why I’m not writing
Tattoosday than I have spent time writing Tattoosday.
My words fail me.
It is not that I am less interested in tattoos – I still
jump at the chance to talk to people about them. I am guessing it is more just
that, as I grow older, and have shifted focus onto a new job, I am focused on
other things, things so mundane it is not even worth mentioning in a blog post.
So, I do not know what will happen with Tattoosday. I would
like to think that I will keep posting, that I just need that spark to reignite
the blogger fire within me. Right now, there are a few embers, smoldering. I
have no idea what will happen – if the Tattoosday fire will blaze again, or if
it will go out, quietly, with a thin white wisp of smoke, vanishing into the
blogosphere.
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