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the Infinite Monkey speaks: on friendship

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Yes, I am a stranger.  I don’t know you, but that’s the amazing thing about this medium.  We reach out there into the void, find each other’s hands and know we are not alone.

– Heather B. Armstrong

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community

the Infinite Monkey speaks: on walking in Chile

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I discovered I was supposed to stand shoulder-to-shoulder with them at lights, walk with them along sidewalks, each of us falling into the other’s pace. We crossed the streets together, passed strange men cleaning the sidewalks or watering the flowers, until we had to finally break away and go our separate ways. Without looking at each other or saying a word, we became temporary walking partners.

It was like a secret code. If I was walking alone, and they were walking alone, we were to walk together.

– operarose

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Learning to walk at a Chilean pace

the Infinite Monkey speaks: a collage of days

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It’s incredible what can be accomplished in a day, one single day.  They add up so quickly.  Single day accomplishments soon eventually form a collage.  Better keep up or that’ll be one blank ass collage, and who wants to look at a dull piece of art anyway?  (Lindley Rust)

– genesismeranda

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Goodnight, not goodbye

the Infinite Monkey speaks: one step

Random brilliance from across the blogosphere…

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It’s weird to think that one random spring day of t-ball tryouts in Florida shaped my whole life.  One step.  One decision was all it took.

– Taylor

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One Step