NAME THAT BLOG
Why "Red Wedding?"
One evening last week I was reading an excellent tutorial on RSS by Amy Gahran, "What are Webfeeds (RSS) and Why Should You Care?" at http://blog.contentious.com/. Gahran explained, "Before you leap into creating your own feed, it helps to know what feeds are like and how people use them." I didn't.
I pole-vaulted to Step. 8, "How to Publish Your Own Webfeed," and found a host in a link to Blogger.com.
"Create your blog in three easy steps!" The instructions were welcoming and simple. I had only to "Create an account" before Step 2, "Name your Blog."
I needed to get the process in motion. This was not the time to think of naming one's first novel, new band, or film, especially at 2 A.M.
An instant decision from a two-word phrase that's been in my mind. My red wedding dress has been hanging over the top of a door for several weeks.
The wedding is a motif. It did happen. It would be coy to say that I wore red, "Bordeaux," for my wedding ceremony only because it flatters me.
I have discovered as I go that hosting a webfeed is not a "turnkey" endeavor, so that content posted thus far has been a means to learn -- how to upload images, enable readers who don't subscribe to Blogger to post/contribute comments, embed direct links to specific books at Amazon.
More to come.
Welcome!
One evening last week I was reading an excellent tutorial on RSS by Amy Gahran, "What are Webfeeds (RSS) and Why Should You Care?" at http://blog.contentious.com/. Gahran explained, "Before you leap into creating your own feed, it helps to know what feeds are like and how people use them." I didn't.
I pole-vaulted to Step. 8, "How to Publish Your Own Webfeed," and found a host in a link to Blogger.com.
"Create your blog in three easy steps!" The instructions were welcoming and simple. I had only to "Create an account" before Step 2, "Name your Blog."
I needed to get the process in motion. This was not the time to think of naming one's first novel, new band, or film, especially at 2 A.M.
An instant decision from a two-word phrase that's been in my mind. My red wedding dress has been hanging over the top of a door for several weeks.
The wedding is a motif. It did happen. It would be coy to say that I wore red, "Bordeaux," for my wedding ceremony only because it flatters me.
I have discovered as I go that hosting a webfeed is not a "turnkey" endeavor, so that content posted thus far has been a means to learn -- how to upload images, enable readers who don't subscribe to Blogger to post/contribute comments, embed direct links to specific books at Amazon.
More to come.
Welcome!











