Monthly Archives: November 2005
Titles to die for
There are many factors as to why someone reads a blog post or clicks off. One of the most important of these is the title. This applies to feeds, archives and posts themselves. A great decider on to read on or pass is the craft of title creation. Titles are majorly important in blogging and the actual writing of a good one a tricky art form in itself. Be they informative, humorous or insightful; titles matter. I can draw this conclusion from my own feed and blog behaviour.
Reserve post
One of the ever present problem with having a blog has to be coming up with posts. It is not actually writing them that can prove the main problem, it is infact coming up with something to say. For me, generally the ideas of what I want to post tend to come in batches. I am not one of those people that can just sit everytime at a blank screen and come up with posts. I don’t deny that sometimes the delivering is easier than others. I often find that a trigger point will be used in a later post that I have been thinking about. I think this is the usual way you collect posting content. The way each blogger collects information or comes up with posts is wide and varied. I thought I would take a bit of a time to go into how I work.
Creative spaces
At work today we just moved into a joining office which is purely to be for designers. While it is really nice to get our own space, this pleasure some what faded with the bizarre logic of the layout that was created. I probably had been aiming a bit high hoping for a memory of what I think of as a design studio when I work where I do, but I still held out some slight hope. All the initial signs were good and included a simple minimal layout in white walls with plenty of space. Thing is, over the day as more and more people moved in to the space it became what one junior called "a sweat shop". I admit I was thinking the same thing as the row of juniors was shoved to one end and the studio manager postioned behind in whip cracking pose. I now face his head and my department now resembles what another junior called rightly "the reception". I was determined the solitary potted plant was going nowhere near me as I was dangerously close to sodding it all and installing a coffee machine and reception chairs. What could have been a great space has now given off such bad vibes that various requests are being made for radios due to fact pins can be heared dropping in all areas of the open floor. I hold out against this as think the addition of a radio stuck on radio 1 or 2 at just within hearing volume, will put the final nail in us being a factory floor.



