DO utilize social media management tools?

Social media is a great way to promote content and generate engagement, both of which require the poster to interact with people. It requires presence of mind as well as an interest in others to make this possible.

Some of these tweets are automated. Some require live engagement. Given the flow of posts on social the person in charge of it might need help in the form of monitoring tools such as Hootsuite or Respond.


In order to maximize their visibility on social channels, best practices encourage multiple posts a day. There is no magic number for this, but businesses may post up to 20 or more times a day across platforms.

A reliable monitoring tool considerably lessens the workload of the social media team, freeing up their energies to focus on generating engagement, interacting with followers and influencers, as well as addressing customer queries.

With Hootsuite, one can pre-schedule posts to appear certain times a day, monitor brand mentions across multiple platforms, as well as manage customer service. With Respond, too, one can keep track of the mentions, engage with customers, and improve their service.

Your extra productivity is often well worth the cost of utilizing these social media tools.

The more social media


The more social media we have, the more we think we’re connecting, yet we are really disconnecting from each other.

Background concept wordcloud illustration of electronic digital media
Background concept wordcloud illustration of electronic digital media

What sort of a dance is it?

What sort of a dance is it? The door led right into a large kitchen, which was full of smoke from one end to the other: the Duchess was sitting on a three-legged stool in the middle, nursing a baby; the cook was leaning over the fire, stirring a large cauldron which seemed to be full of soup. No, they’re not, said the White Rabbit, and that’s the queerest thing about it. There was a general clapping of hands at this: it was the first really clever thing the King had said that day. And now which is which? Then they both bowed low, and their curls got entangled together. Why, SHE, said the Gryphon. Which he certainly did NOT, being made entirely of cardboard. I never thought about it, said Alice.


The Mock Turtle sighed deeply, and drew the back of one flapper across his eyes. She got up and went to the table to measure herself by it, and found that, as nearly as she could guess, she was now about two feet high, and was going on shrinking rapidly: she soon found out that the cause of this was the fan she was holding, and she dropped it hastily, just in time to avoid shrinking away altogether. Said the King. Everybody says come on! After these came the royal children; there were ten of them, and the little dears came jumping merrily along hand in hand, in couples: they were all ornamented with hearts. Very much indeed, said Alice. The only things in the kitchen that did not sneeze, were the cook, and a large cat which was sitting on the hearth and grinning from ear to ear. Here the Queen put on her spectacles, and began staring at the Hatter, who turned pale and fidgeted. I can’t help it, said Alice very meekly: I’m growing. Would not, could not, would not, could not, could not join the dance. Then silence, and then another confusion of voices ‘Hold up his head Brandy now Don’t choke him How was it, old fellow? Get up! Said the Queen, turning purple. The Rabbit whispered in a frightened tone. Just think of what work it would make with the day and night! Besides, SHE’S she, and I’m I, and oh dear, how puzzling it all is!


Of course twinkling begins with a T! Why, I hadn’t to bring but one; Bill’s got the other Bill! Said Alice. She pitied him deeply. A loud crash ‘Now, who did that? But the Mouse only shook its head impatiently, and walked a little quicker. I dare say you never even spoke to Time! This was such a new idea to Alice, that she was quite silent for a minute or two, which gave the Pigeon the opportunity of adding, You’re looking for eggs, I know THAT well enough; and what does it matter to me whether you’re a little girl or a serpent? The Mouse did not answer, so Alice went on eagerly: There is such a nice little dog near our house I should like to show you! And she opened the door and went in. Digging for apples, indeed! Said the Queen. Let me see: I’ll give them a new pair of boots every Christmas. How can you learn lessons in here? Poor Alice! HEARTHRUG, NEAR THE FENDER, WITH ALICE’S LOVE. Said the King. It wasn’t very civil of you to sit down without being invited, said the March Hare. Said the King, going up to Alice, and looking at the Cat’s head with great curiosity. An invitation from the Queen to play croquet. Half-past one, time for dinner! Said the Pigeon. Come on! I do wonder what CAN have happened to me! Alice looked at the jury-box, and saw that, in her haste, she had put the Lizard in head downwards, and the poor little thing was waving its tail about in a melancholy way, being quite unable to move. So Bill’s got to come down the chimney, has he? The Queen smiled and passed on. But she waited patiently. No, I’ll look first, she said, and see whether it’s marked poison or not’; for she had read several nice little histories about children who had got burnt, and eaten up by wild beasts and other unpleasant things, all because they WOULD not remember the simple rules their friends had taught them: such as, that a red-hot poker will burn you if you hold it too long; and that if you cut your finger VERY deeply with a knife, it usually bleeds; and she had never forgotten that, if you drink much from a bottle marked poison, it is almost certain to disagree with you, sooner or later.


Not at first, perhaps, said the Hatter: but you could keep it to half-past one as long as you liked. You promised to tell me your history, you know, said Alice, and why it is you hate C and D, she added in a whisper, half afraid that it would be offended again. In my youth, said his father, I took to the law, And argued each case with my wife; And the muscular strength, which it gave to my jaw, Has lasted the rest of my life. I’m sure I’m not Ada, she said, for her hair goes in such long ringlets, and mine doesn’t go in ringlets at all; and I’m sure I can’t be Mabel, for I know all sorts of things, and she, oh! What are you thinking of? Let this be a lesson to you never to lose YOUR temper! ‘, holding her hand on the top of her head to feel which way it was growing, and she was quite surprised to find that she remained the same size: to be sure, this generally happens when one eats cake, but Alice had got so much into the way of expecting nothing but out-of-the-way things to happen, that it seemed quite dull and stupid for life to go on in the common way. For a minute or two she stood looking at the house, and wondering what to do next, when suddenly a footman in livery came running out of the wood she considered him to be a footman because he was in livery: otherwise, judging by his face only, she would have called him a fish and rapped loudly at the door with his knuckles. How queer everything is to-day! The Knave shook his head sadly. Does YOUR watch tell you what year it is? Give your evidence, the King repeated angrily, or I’ll have you executed, whether you’re nervous or not. Said the Lory. Next came the guests, mostly Kings and Queens, and among them Alice recognised the White Rabbit: it was talking in a hurried nervous manner, smiling at everything that was said, and went by without noticing her. He sent them word I had not gone We know it to be true: If she should push the kuestseowy on, What would become of you? But the insolence of his Normans How are you getting on now, my dear?