Dear brethren, today we mourn the passing of Bubba, but we take some consolation in the fact that he died without suffering. Now pass the butter.
Winter on Teddy Island
New photo album up: Theodore Roosevelt Island in Winter. (Or “Teddy Island,” as I like to call it.)
I went over to the island last Saturday for a midday hike, not having been there since last summer, and wanting to see what the island is like with fresh snow on the ground. I think I like it better this time of year: tourist/jogger traffic is a bit thinner, the leafless canopy makes for farther and wider vistas, and there are no spider webs strung across the trails at face-level. On the down side, it’s cold, the toilet facility is closed till April, and the Swamp Trail boardwalk is perilously coated in slush. Some imaginative island visitors did gather up enough snow to build a new tour guide for the Swamp Trail, though:
I took a few adventurous detours this time around, clambering over the rocks jutting out of the Potomac on the northeast side of the island to get a shot of this unfortunate, nondescript appliance wedged in the rocks:
Later on, I hopped off the Swamp Trail boardwalk to try out an “informal” trail leading to the low-tide sandbar passing under the Roosevelt Bridge, connecting the Big Island to the undomesticated Little Island. I didn’t get too far along that, since my sneakers were defenseless against a large patch of very deep, soft, suckish marsh mud, but I did get a nice closeup of clamshells in the sand, and a panorama of the view from under Roosevelt Bridge. (Next time I go there, I’ll have boots, and maybe we’ll see what the Little Island is like.)
Very much worth a visit to see this easily accessible natural haven in winter; just remember to wear warm layers, thick socks and shoes you don’t mind getting wet and dirty, and a hat that covers your ears.
Oatmeal of Ages Past
February 2005 has ended, and so ends the 022005 anthology. My last entry yesterday was a bit of a cheat: a video I took of myself eating oatmeal in Baltimore over two years ago.
In November 2002, I was at rock bottom: two months into school, dealing with lost love, living in an old house on limited finances while I struggled with my M.A. and a part-time job in Washington. Life was fairly bleak. Yet, as I sat there eating oatmeal while the cat bothered me, I kept faith: God is good, things would get better. And they did. I keep the original oatmeal video in my hard disk, just to remind me.
(No relation to Michael Barrish’s Oatmeal, which is much more disturbing.)
New DC in Snow Photos
New photos of this season’s DC in the Snow series, with photos taken of the last two snowstorms we’ve had since January of 2005. If you haven’t seen it yet, you can also check out last winter’s Pencam series of a snowy DC.
As for today’s “snowstorm,” that was pretty pathetic, wasn’t it? Especially after last night’s breathless TV forecasts of massive accumulation values of anywhere from two inches to hundreds of feet. Barely an inch so far, if that. Well, the snow’s still coming down, with two more fast-moving bands of heavy precipitation headed north towards DC, so maybe we’ll see at least a couple of inches before today is over.
Catnip
Macro shot of dried catnip. Photo taken with a Canon Powershot A400.
RubensMatisse
Today’s 022005 entry, RubensMatisse, is another classical-modern art meld, like VermeerMonet.
RubensMatisse is far funnier if you know the origins of the word “Fauve,” and recognize which Rubens painting I used.
Walking Through February Snow
The Gandhi Memorial at Mass Ave and Q St NW. Light dusting, getting heavier.
Berries in a snow-covered bush.
DC Union Station in the snowy haze.
Kottke: Weblog as Livelihood
A couple of days ago, seminal blogger and web artist Jason Kottke announced that he was turning his website into his full-time livelihood, paid for by the distributed support of “micropatrons.” Not “donations” or a “subscription fee,” mind you — he’s still making his weblog publicly accessible to all, and there isn’t a “tip jar” — but regular “patronship.” He even makes parallels to the Medicis and the MacArthur Foundation.
Of course, my first thought was that this was just flowery framing around a plea for donations to subsidize a popular unemployed “A-Lister’s” self-ordained celebrity status, to say nothing of the conceit of comparing oneself to a Medici beneficiary. But then, considering that other writers, artists, and even webloggers, are able to make a decent living off their work, I’m sure that Kottke, being widely read and reasonably creative, can muster up enough goodwill for enough donations to slog through his first “pro” year. If he can get enough micropatrons to be true to their annual pledges, he might even last longer than that without having to resort to other gigs too often.
Still, to go all the way with this “patronage” idea, consider that artists are patronized and comissioned by rich donors to make works with specific subjects. If Kottke really wants to go the “independent web artist” route, I suggest he go back to his creative roots and immediately revive the work which made him famous before blogs made him famous: 0sil8. Then, start getting serious: don’t just ask for money on your weblog, but start writing grant proposals to actual endowments.
What I’m wondering is this: weblogs are about our lives, but when one makes his weblog his life, what’ll it be about? Cultural and political commentary along with occasional photo albums? A dull blog? Or will it turn into a psychic resonance feedback loop like John Malkovich encountered in Being John Malkovich when he entered his own tunnel?
I was also wondering about tax itemizations, but that’s addressed in Kottke’s interview with Greg Storey.
More in this hilarious MeFi thread.
Update: MicroMedici. Brad has more on modern Medicism, link found via Anil. Angie McKaig expounds on what bothers her about Kottke’s style of micropatronage, and compares it with patronage of museums and art.
Key quote from Anil: “I believe in the idea of everyone being a Medici, except without the nasty Medici habit of infiltrating the papacy.” Wait, what’s wrong with weblog authors and their patrons becoming Pope? That would be soooo cool. If I were Pope, think of the sweeping anti-Trent evangelical reforms I would institute as fast as I could, before the Cardinals came to stab me! But that’s fodder for another post.
reWebcam
Since webcams seem to be coming back into fashion, as seen over at Kottke’s and Haughey’s, I figured I might as well revive mine. To replace the old lost Fire-I (a tragic loss, that; I’m coming to realize now just what a great webcam it was), I got a relatively cheap Logitech Quickcam. It’s nothing great: decent image quality, slightly buggy with Evocam, but enough to satisfy anyone with a voyeuristic interest in watching my face move around while I work.
The cam. Enjoy. I leave it running at home in the mornings just so I can keep an eye on the cat.
Hats, Reffy, Jagk
Not strictly referrer spam just yet, but someone with an IP in China just clicked through to my site from the location H:/2005 key words/hat/hatimports.htm. Sounds like someone’s getting his linkfarm ready. (“Linkfarms” are those huge sites full of lists of links, usually auto-generated from search results, there to attract search engine bots and give the illusion of legitimate content.)
Thanks to their uninhibited abuse of the web, Reffy, like Adminshop, now has a pagerank of zero, as evidenced by these search results. Google now has a Spam Report Form for you to notify them of similar violators.
Preemptive strike against referrer spammer. I noticed this spammer in my logs yesterday, but the domain was still unregistered — an occasional strategy among spammers wishing to confuse reverse-DNS lookups. Well, it looks like someone else bought jagk.com before the spammer could, and turned it into an antispam resource. Domain “stolen?” Well, I wouldn’t call it stealing, really; the guy bought it fair and square. I wonder how much a domain like that would fetch on eBay! ;)









