If life were a poem, it would be a circle. If people were a cradle, the world would be no different- when we're talking about social networks we refer to the hammock that supports us, each knot and strand shaped to a different part. It keeps us from lying in the dirt (though what sort of a metaphor is that, you ask, coming from someone so in love
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Ohhh! and I'll be in your bioregion in less than three weeks!
Without our social networks we're just solitary beings in the dirt--where we learn so much, like one on a vision quest, or a shaman--but like ripe fruit, it just rots if not brought to a mouth.
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