We're named after the sonnet for a reason. For centuries it was proof that fourteen tight lines could carry more feeling than a thousand loose ones. That's the standard we put our name to.
The impulse never does.
Every generation finds its own way to say “I'm thinking of you.” Once it was a poem sung aloud. Then a letter, a sonnet, a telegram, a call, a text - and today, a story posted from a beach in another country. The form keeps changing. The impulse never does. And it deserves to arrive.

We're named after the sonnet for a reason. For centuries it was proof that fourteen tight lines could carry more feeling than a thousand loose ones. That's the standard we put our name to.
Before the sonnet was Italian, it was Occitan: in the courts of medieval Provence, the troubadour's little song was a sonet - from son, “sound”, rooted in the Latin sonus.
Engineers know the word too: SONET - Synchronous Optical NETwork - the fiber-optic standard that has carried the world's calls since the 1980s. One word, both sides of what we do.

We care about what travels through the line, not only how fast it gets there. Signal is engineering. Communication is culture - the language we choose, the relationships we keep, the courage to say something beautiful.
So we don't sell megabytes. We stand for expression - for everything people make of language when they have something worth saying.
