Softproduct, posted this poem in the forums about Zazzle and the community of artists that make this place great. Its awesomeness needed to be shared on the blog.
This Zazzle family continues
insinuate its values
to the sinew.
You are the people that I want to be.
The people I can see that care.
People who are aware, and are there when I need.
And no, it’s not about greed.
It’s about the art of being human.
It’s about the Human art of caring, sharing, and being daring in a sea of noise.
It’s about creating smiles, not just making toys.
My Zazzle friends are talented, helpful, hopeful, and sometimes a handful.
They help me design, unwind, and learn how to be kinder in a world that needs more saints.
Zazzle is the canvass on which they paint.
I see fairies, prairies, and photography that nearly blinds me.
I am amazed by the creativity I see daily. Barely able to exhale before I see another design that devastates, levitates, or finds me without speech, or breath.
I suffocate gladly on this ether of creation.
It is an atmosphere I call the Zazzle nation.