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Web Directions South 2007 – initial thoughts and standouts

Web Directions South

So Web Directions South finished on Friday and it’s taken me this long to compile my thoughts and even begin to write some stuff down about the conference.

I took my laptop to Sydney and didn’t get it out of the case once – the plan had been to blog as I went. The last thing I wanted to do was use it in the hotel room because I was tired every time I was there, and I didn’t use it at the conference because I was either at a session, eating, getting some fresh air or talking to others. Many people did take advantage of their laptop though as is evidenced by many of the available photos.

I went to Sydney by myself and knew that I wouldn’t know anyone at the conference so thought I’d try to hookup with people who would be attending. Due to the power of the internet I found out there was going to be a Port80 meetup on the Wednesday night prior to the conference so I went along.

They were very welcoming and everyone had a good night. We were there on trivia night so most of us played and the table I was on came second overall. We won some vouchers, and a six-pack of beer. I don’t know who ended up with that but as the drinks were free I didn’t care that I didn’t get a share. I was also getting over the after effects of a sore tummy from a bug I had earlier in the week.

I’m glad I hooked up with some people at this meetup because I didn’t meet many people at the conference itself. I’m not a natural networker and find these things quite hard. The conference organisers had the Mikons idea but apart from talking to a couple of people about them I didn’t find it a real conversation opener. I did earn myself a Mikons t-shirt, however, because I’d designed one that ended up on the t-shirt.

I had arranged to meet with Leah McLean from Working Solo. We talked a couple of times over the two days and it was good to talk to someone who used to work in the corporate world and then left it to go out on their own. It takes guts to do that and I admire her for it.

There seemed to be a good mix of people at the conference, a good mix of genders and ages. As for presenters, I think I went to just about every female presenters session, not by design, but just because I was interested in their talks. There were sessions I missed but all are supposed to be available as podcasts so I will catch up.

Rashmi Sinha and the Perils of Popularity I’ll talk about a couple of sessions I attended here and save the rest for another day.

Rashmi Sinha’s Peril’s of Popularity was the opening one on the first day. I met her at the drinks on Friday night. A few points from her talk:

  • LinkedIn and Friendster were first generation social networks but have been superseded somewhat by Flickr and YouTube.
  • Digg – people conform. If people Digg a story then others will usually follow. It encourages mobs.
  • Facebook – viral navigation, ie applications getting passed around therefore making spammers out of all of us.
  • Good content is key – eg Shift happens (I’d just seen this before I went to the conference).

Sebastian Chan from the Powerhouse Museum talked about social media and government and how they opened its collection and research database – to public tagging, and dynamic user-driven recommendations. This got their audience more involved in their exhibits and collections and as a result they were able to learn a lot about their audience. I kept thinking during this presentation at what it must be like to have management that let them go ahead with this. They did start small and when it proved a success were able to continue and grow.

The standout session for me, and I think many others, was Mark Pesce’s – Mob Rules (this link has a transcript of his talk and I recommend reading it). He was one of the few who tied his talk in really well with his Powerpoint. It was inspiring and I didn’t want it to end. There’s not many talks I attend where I feel this way and it was very refreshing. A quote from this talk – ‘The net regards hierarchy as a failure, and routes around

Flickr was mentioned at just about every talk I went to. I think this makes it just about the most widely used website available. George Oates gave statistics on how many photos are uploaded each minute and each day and it’s phenomenal. For the Web Directions photos alone, there are nearly 1500 as I type this. That’s more than two photos for every attendee there.

I didn’t take any photos of me, but others did.

Carnival of Australia – 26 September

While I was in Sydney the latest Carnival of Australia was published over at A Strangled Duck. My post about my first Flickr meet including a real live Flickr employee was my submission.

Little did I know I’d bump into that Flickr person – George Oates – again at Web Directions, but I did. It was good to see her again, and to hear her talk about Flickr. Unfortunately she’d added more to her talk the night before and didn’t have quite enough time to finish it off, let alone answer questions. I would have been interested to hear what people wanted to ask. Me – I would have just asked how they chose the name Flickr. Well actually I wouldn’t have because asking questions like this at conferences freaks me out.

I am home

For the last five days and four nights I have been child free and immersed totally in things web. But now I’m at home sitting at my kitchen table typing this. The kitchen table is covered in bits and pieces and I don’t really know where to start.

I’ve got so much to say about the conference (Web Directions South). I also went to WebJam last night. I’m uploading some photos on Flickr, and looking through others of the conference to see what’s around. I’ve accepted a couple of new friends on Facebook and sent out a couple more requests to people I met while away.

Here’s a link to a photo of me holding my Mikons t-shirt that I finally remembered to get after the conference finished when we were at drinks.

There’s more to come – just not now.

A bit light on here for a few days

I was sick yesterday and spent the day in bed which didn’t help my efforts at work in doing the bits and pieces I need to do before I head off to Web Directions South tomorrow.

Tonight I want to head out for a bit to see my friend performing so I think I’ll leave work a bit early to make sure I have dinner cooked, the child near ready for bed, make sure my sister can connect up to my wireless internet at home, chuck some more things in the case for Sydney and just panic generally. Looks like the weather will be fine in Sydney for the next few days so what I’m planning to wear should be fine.

But maybe I’ll just stay home and rest – I haven’t quite decided yet.

At this stage I plan to take my laptop with me but even if I do I might not get much of a chance to use it so don’t expect too much from here until maybe Sunday.

Gay Pride London 1992

I was looking around a friend’s website recently and found this photo. He’s given me permission to post it here.

Londongaypride_2

It was taken at London Gay Pride parade in 1992 and I’m the only straight one in this photo. You can probably tell because my outfit is nowhere near the same as the others here or any others at the festival. I still have this dress. Look at those lapels. The sunglasses were
given to me by a friend and I also still have those but they need some
repair work.

The guy with his arm around me looks very Pet Shop Boys. I actually thought it was my friend to start off with, all the while wondering why he looked a bit different to what I remembered until he told me he was the one taking the photo.

I don’t remember too much about the event because it was so long ago. I do remember marching down the street, seeing lots of rainbow colours and colourful sights and ending up in a part at the end where there was music and drinking.

Making any friends in London isn’t really easy – a bit the same in every big city I imagine – so I went out with my new gay friends to gay clubs. As a rule they didn’t come to straight pubs or clubs with me, but the good thing about gay clubs is that good dance music is played so I didn’t mind too much and gay clubs weren’t the only places I managed to get to. A regular haunt, however, was the Black Cap in Camden Town which according to a couple of websites is still around. We lived closeby so it was a very handy place to go out to with gay and straight friends alike plus it was open longer than the pubs which shut at 11pm.

Seeing this photo took me back to those times with these friends in London.

Crazy day

5am – wakeup and can’t go back to sleep so lie in bed and read.

6.15am – get up and check emails and Google Reader.

6.30am – take Monty for a walk.

7.15am – get home and have a shower, get dressed for work, eat breakfast and make lunches.

8.20am – Take JJ to school, drop him off, get to the tram and catch the tram to work, have meetings, have coffee with someone who’s leaving, have lunch, more work work work.

5pm – get ready to go home and am just about ready to walk out the door. Am asked to do something urgent for the boss boss boss’s PA who’s spitting chips and we don’t want them upset do we? Explain the need to be at school to pick up JJ by a certain time and get told I can book a car to take me there so I book a car.

5.10pm – finish the urgent work I have to do and I could have caught a tram but hang around anyway because I don’t want to cancel the car or bother with the tram now.

5.25pm – leave work and wait a bit for the car, and hop in the car.

5.50pm – get to the school, pick up JJ and go home. Heat up canned spaghetti for JJ and I eat some pate on biscuits.

6.10pm – hop in our car to go and pick up dad to go to the hospital to visit mum who had a little operation.

6.45pm – get to the hospital and mum’s feeling pretty awful and doesn’t feel like talking.

6.55pm – nurse comes into the room, kicks us out so she can get one of the tubes out of mum.

7.15pm – go back to see mum for a bit before we leave. JJ has behaved pretty well which I’m pleased with.

7.30pm – get to the carpark, pay $6 (bloody ripoff), drop dad off at his accommodation.

8.10pm – get home, get JJ changed, teeth cleaned, toiletted and bedded. I feed the dog, put on a load of washing, while organising JJ.

8.25pm – kiss JJ goodnight and go and pour myself a drink. Stay up for a bit and watch something I taped a couple of nights ago and when finished try to avoid the footy show while flicking around the stations to see what’s on.

9.45pm – go to bed. Am surprised I managed to stay up this long. Read for about two minutes then turn out the light and go to sleep.

4.30am – wake up. Damnit!

Blogging rhythms – like growth spurts in children

Do you have a blogging rhythm? By this I mean does your blogging creativity ebb and flow like the tide? I have a rhythm with this blog that I’ve only just started realising.

Recently I was flush with ideas about what to write here. They were ideas coming at me from all directions. I was in my purple patch of blogging. I’d start a new post with each new idea so I’ve now got a few drafts sitting around that may or may not see the light of day. Actually this is one that will see the light of day because I started it when I had all those ideas, but never got around to finishing it. Now I’m in a bit of a dip in my blogging, it’s being resurrected because I’m too busy to think of anything much else.

I equate this blogging rhythm to to growth spurts in children. When JJ is about to have a growth spurt, he sleeps longer and eats a lot more – a bit of a cross between a bear in hibernation, and a competitive cyclist gearing up for the Tour De France. Similarly when I’m gearing up for my blog’s growth spurt my blog posting might not be as frequent, but I’m gathering and collecting information from all around to write about later.

Going through this stage though, I know that I’ll come out the other end and see it manifesting itself in more activity around here – a bit like my real life too. I am a Libran, and we’re supposed to be quite lazy sometimes, and then really active at other times.

The blogs about blogging I read all say to gear up for the quiet times by writing posts that can be published later but for me, no matter how hard I try, it just doesn’t work. Let’s face it, while I love blogging, it’s not my number one priority so at least 50% of those drafts that I wrote won’t make it because the momentum has been lost.

My blogging rhythm is also in the pits right now for me because I’m really busy at work so my mind can’t wander off and think about what I might write here. I’m also thinking about what’s left to organise before I head off to Sydney in one week. So, for me, real life gets in the way of blogging rhythms.

How about you?