Privacy, perfection, and blogging
Lauren of Wearing History just blogged about perfection and blogging. It’s interesting timing, because I already had a blog post about perfection, reality, and blogging sitting half-finished in my drafts folder. Every once in a while I pull it out, add a bit more to it, tweak it, and think about publishing it, and don’t. So I guess now is the time. I haven’t published it, because it’s not just about blogging, reality, and presenting the idea of perfection: it’s also about privacy. Even talking (well, writing) about privacy is more revealing than I generally like to be. You see, despite the fact that there are thousands of photographs on the internet of me that I voluntarily put there, and despite the fact that there are hundreds of blog posts about me, that I voluntarily wrote and published, I am an extremely private person. I can count the people who know my biggest worries and secrets (the sort of things that Lauren blogged about) on one hand. I don’t share, and I don’t talk. I’ve …

