In my six-plus years of blogging, I've been blessed to get to know so many other bloggers from around the world, people that I might never meet personally in this life but with whom I've found some wonderful virtual friendships. But the big surprise to me is how many unexpected visitors to my blog have come as a result of various photographs I've posted or stories I've told. Here are some examples:
I've already written here about the renewal of a friendship with the girls in the above photo, a friendship that had lain dormant for nearly fifty years.
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In my posts about my horses and about Kerrydale Ranch, I spoke of Lauren, from whom I'd purchased my first horse, a Half-Arabian mare named Gayranna. After Gayranna's death in 1981, Lauren and I lost contact with each other. But, one day, about a year and a half ago, as Lauren was poking around on the internet, she typed in Gayranna's name and voila! She was led to my blog, where she found my email address and contacted me.
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Another woman, Melanie, was led to the same post about my horses when she typed the name of her horse, Sera Diamond, into the search engine. Sera Diamond was one of those foals produced by my beloved Half-Arabian mare. Melanie and I exchanged emails, and she sent me the above photo of Sera Diamond. Here is what she wrote: "Sera Diamond, Sammy to me, was my horse in the 80's. We showed the Arabian circuit and took many wonderful trail rides. He was amazing! We loved to play tag in the field and he always loved a good carrot! He made the 'teen years' much easier." It was such a pleasure to hear from Melanie and to know a little bit about the life Sera Diamond had after I sold him.
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My post about our family's summer vacations in Canada during my growing-up years was discovered by the daughter of the current owner of the property. Recognizing the property from the photos, she contacted her parents; and her mother emailed me and even sent some pictures showing what the place looks like now.
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The Bureau of Land Management contacted me, asking permission to use my photo of Split Rock (above), an important landmark on the Oregon Trail, in a technical brochure. When the brochure was published, they were kind enough to send me a copy.
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Another photo is scheduled to be included in a camping brochure to be published later this year. I don't feel the freedom to be more specific about that since the brochure hasn't been finalized yet. There's always a chance they'll decide not to use my photo. That happened once before when a company asked permission to use one of my images in an Indiana tourism publication. In the end, they didn't include it in the final product. But it was still a thrill to have had one of my photos considered for the project.
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I did a post here about two country bands that I'd seen and loved in the sixties: Ray Corbin & the Raymen and Waylon Jennings & the Waylors. The son of Ray Corbin found that post and shared some of his memories of both his dad and Waylon.
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My post about Portland Arch (pictured above) drew a contact from a man named Michael, who had accumulated a detailed history of that area, which he kindly sent to me. About a year and a half later, a man named Bob emailed me, reminiscing about his experiences at the Arch and even including pictures from when he had been there as a Boy Scout. I sent him a copy of the history that Michael had provided and put the two of them in touch with each other.
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One of the most amazing things that has come from the blog started with a contact from Jordan Liles, asking permission to use some of my photos from our first trip to the Smokies in 1990, in a video he was making. If interested, you can view his video here.
Soon after Jordan's video went public, the Huffington Post picked up the story, and my stats skyrocketed. Next, Yahoo News ran the story, and the stats jumped again. About a year later, the story resurfaced on social media, although greatly distorted. Nevertheless, it again resulted in a jump in page views on my blog. To date, at 16,207 page views and climbing, the post about the beginning of our love affair with the Smoky Mountains is the most viewed post on my blog.
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Lots of fun to be had. I call bloggers my electronic friends, but treasure them as much as my other friends. I have been really happy to correspond with you.I had a neighbor,Larry Whitmore, who played with Waylon.
ReplyDeleteYou've been a faithful follower, almost from the beginning, Steve. And I appreciate that. I remember your mentioning Larry Whitmore when I first did that post about Waylon Jennings. Small world.
DeleteYour photos are beautiful, Linda, and I am so glad you got so much interest in the way of traffic to your blog!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Linda. The best thing has been the opportunity to renew old friendships, and it's something I never imagined when I started blogging.
DeleteYou just never know what will happen as a result of a simple blog post.I have met some wonderful people through blogging, some I have met in person, but most only via the web.All of these people enrich my life and I am thankful for them.
ReplyDeleteRuth, I know what you mean, and I know at least one pair of those bloggers you've met in person. I feel the same way about how our lives are enriched with these blogging friends; and I, too, am thankful for them.
DeleteThanks for sharing this fascinating post with us. It's amazing what the internet has made possible.
ReplyDeleteThanks for your faithful readership, too, George. We could never have imagined anything like blogging when we were kids, could we?
DeleteHow interesting that another photo of yours is up for publication. I have to say I'm not surprised, though, because your photography skills are enviable. We never know who might be perusing the our site. Congrats!
ReplyDeleteThank you for your sweet words, Toni. The folks who found my images found them on Flickr, which is where I store my images. And I just happened to have the particular photos they wanted. But it's a genuine thrill when someone asks for permission to use one of your photos. You'll find out, no doubt, when you get proficient with your new Nikon.
Deleteit is wonderfull thorugh blogging you have renewed many friendships and if course your images and stories are all fabulous
ReplyDeleteThank you, Margaret. You're very kind.
DeleteLinda that is wonderful!!!! I saved the Huffington Post link to view later. Blogging has also been unexpectedly important in my life as well. It got me through some very trying times. At one point, it was all I had as a creative outlet. I hope one day we can actually meet in person, have a cup of coffee, and talk not just through comments and e-mails. I feel like you're an old friend. :)
ReplyDeleteHi, Elizabeth. So nice to hear from you. I see you've got a new post up, so I'll head over there next. I'd love to meet you and Eddie someday. I thought about Eddie when the Smoky Mountain fires burned in Gatlinburg. It wouldn't have been fun for the Park Rangers during that episode. I miss having you post more often, but you have other demands on your time now. So I'm just glad to see a post when you are able to get one up. Off to read your latest...
DeleteLucky you, Linda, it must feel rewarding to know that the things you share are read and seen and helpful. Good job!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Petra. It has been rewarding...and fun, too. It never occurred to me, when I started blogging, how far reaching it might be.
DeleteWhat a great post, Linda. It's proof that the published word and image reaches far, these days.. and that it stays out there once we hit "send." I'm so glad that your beautiful photos are in demand. You're so deserving of that. Most rewarding is reuniting with people from your past. What a great gift that is.
ReplyDeleteThanks for the kind words, Hilary. I wouldn't say that my photos are "in demand," but it's an ego boost when one or two get some unexpected attention. You're right, though, that the greatest reward is the reconnection with people from my past.
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