…you consider writing about poo because you know it’ll be popular. You know you’re a blogger when you reach for the camera first There I was with a saggy Friday night brain considering what I might like to round the week off with. Something on what I’ve been doing? No, no one cares. A discussion […]
Bloggers v journalists, unnecessary enemies
At a conference of bloggers the weekend, amongst the general loveliness of it all, there seemed to be one or two notions about journalists and journalism that gave me cause to sigh deeply. As someone who has, over the years, worked for, among others, The Daily Star, The Daily Mirror, The Daily Expires, The Sunday […]
My problem with the BiB awards…
On reflection …is how to decide who to vote for. Honest, I look at the categories and so many of them have some of my very favourite bloggers up against each other. And then, never being one for snap decisions (except unwise ones) I click off the page. For example in the New Voices! section, would I […]
What Mystic Meg had for me today
New media breakfast: breaking the rules… or not
Content is not just king, but queen, prince and the rest of the royal family. On Friday I went to my first Fatbuzz New Media Breakfast – entitled Breaking The Rules.Here’s what I learned: The internet has turned traditional ideas of telling the world what you’re up to on its head. In the olden days you had […]