A bond is not a network. The network is wide and cold. The bond is narrow and warm. The bond is chosen, is held, is mended.
With plants, with the dead, with neighbours, with the strangers in the street — INFUSE thinks the bond is the basic unit of a standing life. Not the individual. Not the abstract community. The bond.
This portal gathers what we write on long friendship, on neighbourhood, on ancestors, on plant-companionships, and on politeness paid to the invisible.