Quick Tip: Add Social Media Icons

I am going to try this.

The Daily Post

Our blogs are just one of the places we interact with people online. It makes sense to link our blogs to the other networks we use — Twitter, Instagram, Facebook, LinkedIn, Flickr, GitHub, and more — to share what we publish with our friends there, and to draw new fans to our blogs.

Some themes have social icons built-in, and lots of bloggers create their own custom widgets or use the built-in widgets for Twitter and Facebook. But there’s another, simple way to subtly highlight social network profiles that you might have missed: the Social Media Icons widget.

Use the Social Media Icons widget to add a row of clean, perfectly-aligned icons to your sidebar or footer, no HTML or graphics know-how necessary. All you need is two minutes and the usernames you use on those other sites.

First, head to your blog and open the Customizer. Head…

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In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Pens and Pencils.”

There is a magical place I go.  It is the world inside of me, the one where I can freely express my thoughts without censure from society. My world, on the written pages of my journals, holds my dreams, my secrets, my fears. These hand written pages embrace my trials and tribulations, my joys and my sorrows. They are written in pen and pencil, in color, and in black and white. They are the thoughts that are lovingly held between the pages, never to be read by anyone but myself. I savor each word, each memory and know they belong to me.

I began writing a journal in long hand when I was 13 for an English class assignment. Little did I know that one act would cover a lifetime. I have tried writing on the computer, but the feeling of creating something is not there like it is with pen and paper. The flow is different and I do not get the depth of my soul pouring out on a computer like I do when I write by hand. There used to be an old saying that if you wanted to be a good writer you had to open a vein. My soul does not seem to flow from my typing fingertips, but rather from a well inside my heart that exists only when I put pen to paper.

Writing on a computer seems so impersonal, like texting and tweeting. There is no soul connection. But a hand written note makes the receiver wonder at the beauty of the letters scrawled across the page, each stroke a mark of its own. Handwriting is distinctive, much like a fingerprint.  I choose to leave my individual mark on paper rather than blend in with all the other people in the world.

The Magic of Pen and Paper