I’ve been going on and on about Substack. Now, I’m not so sure. If you followed me over there, you saw my rant yesterday. I really hate being nagged, by anybody for anything. Their programmers do that every chance that they get.
That’ll drive me off as soon as I can get up and run.
That’s not all.
Even though I moved my archives there, they aren’t easily found and it’s a blog or news site. There is no potential of building an actual website. That’s what I have here, at WordPress. A website. That matters to me. I’d like to show portfolios, license images for commercial use and sell images as art. You can do that over there, sort of. You can certainly price images in stratosphere. You can drive buyers to NFTs and you can share with other subscribers.
Maybe there’s no perfect site for my dreams. Perfection is for angels, but I’m starting to rethink my own silliness.