I wonder how many people in this city
live in furnished rooms.
Late at night when I look out at the buildings
I swear I see a face in every window
looking back at me
and when I turn away
I wonder how many go back to their desks
and write this down.

- I Wonder How Many People In This City, Leonard Cohen

I thought of this Leonard Cohen poem just now as I sifted through web server statistics. Not a natural match, I’ll admit, but somehow appropriate given the anonymity of the Internet.

Webloggers in particular can be a voyeuristic bunch, myself included, that often look but rarely reveal their presence. IP addresses, operating systems, and browser types. That’s what you leave behind.

I wonder what you do with these carefully crafted bits of insight engineered to reveal only that which I choose?