Showing posts with label Facebook. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Facebook. Show all posts

Friday, March 11, 2016

Social Media Sin #3

Phoning it in because you think you SHOULD. I mean. Everyone else is doing the Social Media thing! Taking the online world by storm. Or at least maybe talking to people. Via pixels. But hey! Selling things ulterior motive!

No. No. No. This is beaching yourself on the shores of social media hell simply because you envy someone else's easy, pithy style and/or number of followers. Yeah, I had to reach for a metaphor to match my photo. Work with me.

In echo of what Marshall said so well yesterday, the social media thing isn't compulsory. There are absolutely people who have just enough extroversion in their generally introverted little hearts to make the social media thing look easy. But, you know, do you. If watching your Twitter feed scroll gives you hives, don't do it. If Facebook or Pinterest or Tumblr or anything else is a black hole mysteriously swallowing hours of your day, you have a problem and should probably cold turkey that crack.

Here's the rule I apply to me: If fun = yes, then go. If fun = pulling teeth, then no. Okay. There is an ancillary rule: Word count for the day must be achieved BEFORE any social media. Because writing is my job. Social media is a tool, yes, and fun - but it supports the writing, not the other way around. Why such simple rules?

It goes back to Jeffe's theme on the subject: Engagement. I find that me yelling BUY MY THING is as much fun as slamming my fingers repeatedly in car doors. It's off-putting when someone else fills my feeds with desperate buy links, I have no intention of doing it to someone else. Now. Annoying people with cat photos? Or with ridiculous, nerdy memes? Or comically awful nihilistic end of the world scenarios? Sign me up. Yeah. I know. I need to work on my definition of fun, don't I? The thing is a sense of enjoyment translates. If the person behind the social media posts is genuinely having a good time posting, that comes through. And there's nothing like a bit of fun to draw people in to engage with you. At least, that works for me. Sure. There are people who attract attention by posting outrage over this cause or that cause. I'm glad there are people who do that - the unexamined dark corners of humanity could use a little light shone into them. If that's your thing, more power to you. But that's the point: Do what matters to you. Make room for having a good time.

Shoulds are boulders. They'll crush you if you let them.

Friday, October 30, 2015

When the Powers of Tech Fail

This slightly grainy photo is the full moon on Puget Sound. The lights just below center are dock lights. In the spirit of our topic for this week: When the powers of tech fail us - the dot of light off to the right of the moon? Yeah. No clue. It did not exist as an actual thing in the night sky.

The logical portion of my brain says 'lens reflection'. But it's All Hallows and that suggests something -- other.

Long way of saying that I lurvs me my technology. Use the 'compare documents' feature when your dev edits come in and you'll find out just how labor (and angst) saving all the bells and whistles can be. Until. Something unexpected (like my phantom light above) happens. Hard drives crash. Graphics cards melt. Gremlins enter into the spirit of the machine and wreck havoc by corrupting files. To guard against encroaching chaos what do we do? Pile on more tech! Personally, I rejoice when I find  another cool way to work on stuff I want to work on no matter where I am.

But my biggest technofail at the moment? Weeeell, I may have had a hand in naming this week's topic when I *may* have used a bit of NSFW language about Facebook not working properly. It is FB that is my current nemesis. It's supposed to be an easy thing to autopost a blog to FB. So I set it up. And not a damned thing happened. No posts. Nothing. Troubleshooting done. Nada. I'm beginning to take it personally.

To soothe myself, I naturally do what any internet addict does. I look at cat photos. Speaking of which, happy National Cat Day. Which is different from every other day, how?


Friday, October 17, 2014

Adrenaline, Online Presence, and Invisibility

This will be short and to the point because FINALLY the boat is back in the water - all repairs completed. Pretty much everything that could go wrong, did, and kept us on dry land days past our original splash date. But it's all over, now. We hit the ground running at 5AM. The boat was in the water at 10:30 this morning. My father and I have been on the water since, delivering the boat back to its regular slip. Add in two solid adrenaline rushes while I did things with that boat I'd (A) never done before and (B) had no idea I could do and you may understand that my brain is oozing out my ears. Maybe you've hear that the most exciting parts of flying an airplane are landing and taking off. In boating, the most terrifying parts are getting off the dock and then putting the boat back on the dock (without killing anyone or sinking anything). So. I'm pretty much toasted. But I can tell you about my online presence, such as it is.

Website: There are really none of the following save the author website that I think are critical - and I know a couple of authors who laugh at even that. They have no website at all. Their argument is that if you're looking for information on them, they want you to find their books, not them. Shrug. Dunno. I have a website.

Blogging: I have three. Word-whores, Darker Temptations, and my much neglected personal blog. I tried working both on Blogger and on Wordpress. One person swore that Wordpress made it much easier for you to be discovered - or to go viral, however, I saw no real difference between the two. Thus the Wordpress blog will be closed out and the content there will be moved over to the longer running Blogger site.

Twitter: I am on Twitter where I listen more than I speak. I find my snark is strongest on Twitter and I have to rein that in. It's way too easy for that to come off as mean. Do Not Want. So I listen until I have a ridiculous day that begs for quick shots into the great dark expanse of the interwebs - mostly about the boat or the cats.

Facebook: I have an author page and my regular page. FB has done their best to make FB utterly useless and irrelevant in the recent past. Not that I'm bitter. Author pages are no longer visible to your followers unless you pay FB's extortion - ehem - page promotion fees. Thus, I've asked anyone who liked my author page to friend me on my regular page, assuming they can handle the cat photos and geeky silliness I post there. I'm nowhere near my friend limit and at least the few book updates I post have a shot of showing up on someone's feed.

Tumblr: Lurvs Tumblr. Most of my reblogging is science, artwork, fashion I will never get to wear, and assorted stuff that tickles me. This is the least 'branded' thing I do. Which may be why it's so much fun. I'm not in the least concerned that I might 'do it wrong'.

The Thing I Do Not Have and Am Likely to Never Have: Pinterest. I know my limits. And I know a massive, unending, never write again time sink when I see one.

Curious thing. I am not crazy about any of my online presences. Some writers have spent most of their lives being invisible. The sudden emphasis on getting online and staying online in a meaningful (and up to date way) can feel overwhelming, impossible, intrusive or any combination of those things. Those of us who fall into that category are bucking the tide to get online in the first place and when we do, we're plagued by constant inadequacy neuroses about them. All of them. If you fall into the category with me, take a deep breath, and do one thing. Right or wrong. Pick one. Start there. Bonus points if you can make it fun for yourself. I know. That sounds like an oxymoron. Think of it as challenging your comfort zone. You're stretching. Growing. And getting your website online.

Sunday, June 1, 2014

Conventions: Tips, Trolls, & Tactics

#ProTip: Find a way to photobomb every shot with your name and book cover.

Snort. The lovely and delightful Historical Romance author Grace Callaway posted this photo to Facebook. I joined her, Miranda Neville, Maya Rodale, Sara Ramsey, Megan Mulry, Jennifer Lohmann, and Anne Calhoun for tea at the Napoleon House after the Ginormous Book Signing at the RT Booklovers Convention. Which is why I was carrying my big book cover poster around. Imagine my reaction when I saw Grace had tagged me on Facebook with this delightful photo - and there's my cover and name, practically front and center. 

I can't believe she didn't crop out the damn thing. I'm torn between chagrin and delight.

Don't try this at home, people.

Trolls: Don't feed them. 

Okay, we know this, right? Yes, they're out there and they're hungry. The only reason people behave badly is because they crave that attention. Usually they live under bridges, bothering nobody, but conventions bring them out of hiding and they go foraging. Don't give them anything to eat. That means if they're insulting, don't act offended. If they're mean, don't give them your pain. If they argue, agree and walk away. If they demand something, walk away. 

Don't feed the trolls.

Tactics: Jeffe's Top 3

1 - Go to conventions you think you'll enjoy. If you're not having fun, none of the rest of it is worth it.

2 - The main reason to go to conventions is to talk to people. The only thing I plan ahead any more is social engagements. Every opportunity to spend time talking to people takes priority over the rest.

3 - Forget about Return on Investment (ROI). The greatest returns of going to conventions have no dollar value and cannot be calculated on a material scale. Quit that.


Wednesday, September 25, 2013

Interview You

Happy Hump Day! This week we get to ask you wonderful readers our burning questions! I'm so excited about this feedback day because I truly want to see input from a whole bunch of you this week. Please, please, if you can spare a few minutes, leave your thoughts/ideas/opinions in the comment section. I'm so curious!

About author websites...
I'm currently revamping my website and will be having a "grand re-opening" of it soon, so your feedback here is important info!

1.) Do you visit author websites?
     1a.) If so, what are you looking for?
2.) What do you want/expect to find?
3.) What do you NOT want to find?
4.) Do you visit any author's websites regularly?
     4a.) If so, what keeps you coming back?

About that book of faces...
Facebook is constantly updating itself, and changing the parameters of what automatically goes into your feed. (Grrrr!) I can't keep up!!!

5.) Do you prefer to friend your favorite authors or do you prefer to 'like' their fan page?
6.) Do you know what the difference is? (If so...tell me please. I have both and kinda hate having to post things twice....and if you're a friend and a fan and a follower of the Word-Whores Facebook, I assume you get tired of seeing it all thrice. But I want to cover all bases, yanno?)

Which leads to...

7.) Do you ever get aggravated with the pimpage of books/interviews/blog notices/signings, or rather, where do you draw the line between "useful information provided" and "wow, this author is a total douche bag hogging up my feed."

Friday, August 23, 2013

Social Media Butterfly

'Know thyself' was inscribed in the pronaos (forecourt) of the Temple of Apollo at Delphi. Apparently, several philosophers have tried to define precisely what that means, today, here's my take: Know thyself in all aspects - good, bad. Strengths and weaknesses. No over estimating. No under estimating. Foibles, quirks, everything. Presumably, by knowing all of these things, you are then armored. It becomes harder for your weaknesses and foibles to subsequently be used against you. In ancient Greece, where capricious gods were thought to affect everyday life, that sort of armor was vital.

I suggest it still is. Perhaps not because of capricious gods, though, to each his or her own, you know? No, my thought is that it's best to go armored to some extent against social media. Why? Because social media presents a false front. A façade. One that can depress the crap out of you. From CBS: "A new study shows that Facebook may help people feel connected, but it doesn’t make them any happier. In fact, according to the research, which was conducted by the University of Michigan, Facebook use actually predicts a decline in a person’s well-being."

From a Slate article titled "The Antisocial Network": ""Misery Has More Company Than People Think," a paper in the January issue of Personality and Social Psychology Bulletin, draws on a series of studies examining how college students evaluate moods, both their own and those of their peers. Led by Alex Jordan, who at the time was a Ph.D. student in Stanford's psychology department, the researchers found that their subjects consistently underestimated how dejected others were–and likely wound up feeling more dejected as a result. . .Jordan got the idea for the inquiry after observing his friends' reactions to Facebook: He noticed that they seemed to feel particularly crummy about themselves after logging onto the site and scrolling through others' attractive photos, accomplished bios, and chipper status updates. "They were convinced that everyone else was leading a perfect life.""

Note that these studies didn't differentiate between introverts and extroverts. Everyone felt worse. As a terminally geeky kid who grew into an equally geeky adult, I've always had this secret longing to belong - to be one of the cool kids. They had life SO much better. From the too loud laughter and fashionable clothes, it was obvious. And yet, even after achieving some level of belonging in groups that mattered to me (finding my tribe among writers, being published) I had other people looking at me like I was one of the cool kids, but I STILL look at Twitter posts from people I follow and I get that same lonely, stuck-on-the-outside-looking-in twinge. All because a few authors whose feeds I read present a chipper, clever, everything's always perfect front. They're doing more, being more. I end up feeling left in the dust. Granted there will always be something to aspire to - that's necessary if you're to have goals. But how healthy is it to allow something like tiny status updates on Facebook or Twitter or Tumblr or Pinterest to shape what you think you want to strive for?

This isn't to say that I advocate abandoning social media altogether. I don't. See last week's post on a similar subject. Absolutely engage in social media. Just be aware and remind yourself of a few things:
  • If it isn't fun, don't do it
  • Be aware that it's human nature to compare yourself to other people and that social media posts can never give you an accurate picture of another person.
  • Accept that social media posts do not represent reality - they're a Christmas card snapshot where everyone's had a little too much eggnog and they're all dressed in gaudy red and green sweaters while they grin manically in front of the tree. Sub in umbrella drinks and bikinis on the beach - whatever is guaranteed to poke your jealously and sense of inadequacy with a sharp stick.
  • Know thyself and then to thine own self be true (Polonius in Hamlet) - know your limits and stick to them. If an hour a day is all you can stand with social media, then by all means, give that hour your all. Then walk away, whistling and smiling. You've done good work.
  • Recognize the signs of addiction - I'm only half kidding - apparently, it's possible. Keep track of your word counts on your WIPs. Are they dropping? Are you checking social media while you're out with loved ones or friends? At the dinner table? Beware, social media butterfly. That way lies madness. Unplug the router. Put down the cellphone - better yet - give it to a really mean but beloved friend and step away from the never-ending status updates.
Is engaging in social media strictly necessary? Probably not. Plenty of books sell without it. However, most publishers ask authors to engage. So in the interests of being a team player, put up that Facebook page, start that Twitter account - or whatever it is that sounds like a good time. And then do whatever it takes to protect your mental and emotional wellbeing and above all your writing. If your anxiety levels about what you're achieving start rising, you may be comparing yourself unfavorably to all of the 'I wrote 20k words today!' posts.

Social media isn't an accurate representation of anyone. You are far more than any collection of 140 word tweets. Or sunny vacation FB photos. So is everyone else.