Copper Beech
Posted on Oct 1st, 2007
by
Pete
Like television static in glowing royal red and dark marroon. Moving in the wind, not random; patterns emerge. Waves of lights twinkling in the bright sunshine. A branch drifts closer, it's leaves lighting up in the full glare, as if a fire-eater standing at the trunk had shot a huge brand of flame straight up and as quickly it's gone, coalesced into the formless jelly of the pulsating tree. The Copper Beech in my garden.
If only the Internet were like that tree. No leaf is totaly isolated from the light, each one gets it's chance to shine and be a producer, contributing to the life of the whole. We are all connected on some level, every action we take affects the lives of those around us and sometimes those who live many thousands of miles away. We are all leaves on the tree of humanity.
Lets make it our goal to bring the light of the net to every one on the tree. Let's see how this affects the health of our world.
If only the Internet were like that tree. No leaf is totaly isolated from the light, each one gets it's chance to shine and be a producer, contributing to the life of the whole. We are all connected on some level, every action we take affects the lives of those around us and sometimes those who live many thousands of miles away. We are all leaves on the tree of humanity.
Lets make it our goal to bring the light of the net to every one on the tree. Let's see how this affects the health of our world.

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