A coffee, an exchange

You may have noticed there are no ads here.

That’s deliberate: I want this to be a quiet space, free of noise and pressure.

But this little corner has a cost you don’t see.

Every piece is hours of writing, translating into two languages, and painting the image that goes with it.

Then there’s the hosting, the domain, the paint.

If something you read here kept you company…

… a piece from The Trail

… a story from Footprints

… something in The Compass that made you stop

You can “buy me a coffee”.

It isn’t a donation or charity: it’s an exchange.

You took away something that helped; I get time to keep writing.

Energy that goes and comes back.

 

The prints live there too: files you can download, print and hang wherever you like.

Nothing here has a countdown or an offer attached.

It will all still be there tomorrow, waiting without hurry.

 

And if you’d rather not

That’s completely fine.

Stay and read another one… the door is just as open.

Everything on this blog is free and will stay that way.

 

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