Pouring My Art Out

I did a joke post where I whined about low stat numbers. I do these now and then. I know the numbers go up and down. But this time I learned something. I learned that I am working way too hard on this blog. Half of you are just reminding me that the stats are a roller-coaster… and the other half are telling me they can’t keep up.

I appreciate people being honest. I know I do too many posts… I have crack squirrels in my freekin’ head, for crying out loud. You think I want to be addicted to this blog? My real life takes second place far too often. But to find out that all that work is actually annoying people is a revelation to me.

I have been doing all those ‘name that piece of Art’ posts just to go through all my old posts and save all the funny Photoshop pictures to one place so I can organized them. And all the other stuff I do just because I am me and I can’t help myself.

I guess I figured that people would just type one word comments like ‘HA’ when I did 5 posts in one day. I tried to keep the number of words down to save you all time reading but hey… words happen.

I just need to rethink my situation here. If working this hard is actually driving people away, maybe I should focus more on trying to get a literary agent and editing the third sci-fi book and sending my short stories and poems and stuff to magazines and writing competitions… maybe even sell some of my stuff.

So I may be a little scarce for a few weeks while I sort out what my priorities really are. I am not sulking. I am not angry. I am not even saying that I will end up changing my wicked ways… because… crack squirrels…