Artificial Connection
This is what it sometimes feels like when reading a blogger's journal.
I am real, the other writer is not.
That is by design, because it is safer that way.
There is a connection but it feels mechanical and rather contrived.
The touching is only by way of technology and not in person.
There may not be a face to put with a name.
But even the name may be an alias.
The containers are artful and the wine looks appealing.
But do not be fooled; it is not an actual toast.
Tag: blogging Cross-posted at Southwest Blogger
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