Just more fuzzy math.

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While taking a short break, which I deserve because I never really woke up and started working anyway so hush, I was thinking about the numbers for my blog.

Officially, so far this month, I have had 1,050 pageviews.  No, not impressive, trust me.  Just follow along class.  Now, I have had two people comment.  Officially, I have had five sources of visitors.  So, officially, each of those five visitors have visited 210 pages in the last (I count it as 19) 19 days, so ~11 pageviews per day each.  Which strain credulity, but... fine.  Now, neither of the two who commented showed up as having visited.  About a quarter to a third of my visitors are of a foreign nature... Russia is in the lead by a large number, then I have weekly visitors from... many of the more common nations... Franch, Spain, Germany... you know.  Once in a very rare moment I see something from the Middle East, where US troops are stationed.  I am sure .mil has banned me by now, but there is a way through if you know how to tickle, or have the keys... or are... somewhat independent.  Just... odd.  Some of my notions show up in the oddest places though.  Some of the things are nearly verbatim.  Others are... close enough to recognize.  My stuff is odd enough that it is noticed.

I rarely bother with heavy lifting.  I see something, I merely point it out and move on.  Others are into doing the calc, stats, probability, tying the links, making the case.  And they do.  Not on everything I write, but...  I first thought the notion of being read at all, beyond what I thought, was simply nonsense.  Then I started seeing signs, and then proof... enough for me to become a believer, that I was locally read.  But I keep bumping into signs suggesting that it is larger than even that.  I didn't say I was in agreement, or agreed with.  But, sometimes, when for those who seek find, do the work and it matches, I think I am having some small influence out there, in the real world.  Still somewhat agnostic about that, but it's... starting to make me wonder... what I am seeing.

I do know, because of what and how I write, those who visit keep a very low profile.  I can't track them with anything I have tried.  I am beginning to think some of my stuff is sent to a dark feed, and consumed offgrid.  Yeah, I don't know tech, but I do know some things.  What is tech today was flesh not long ago, and thoughts before even flesh.  Don't worry about what that means, other than that the more things change, the more they stay the same.  Besides, I do see in the dark, I just don't always wish to believe what I am seeing.  I'll keep looking for the evidence.  It's out there, one way or the other.  Just like this blog... seems like digital letters and numbers collated into ideas.  It's not.  It's an impression of a being the likes of which most don't believe exist, possibly, but want to, maybe.  If you can put the dots together, you see... much more than words, thoughts, faith... you see Doom, or War if you wish.  It's... always as you wish, little ones.

You kids crack me up.  Later.