Coffee

Words don’t come easy. Neither does rent. I write because I have to, because the stories won’t stay quiet. But coffee helps, and the bills don’t pay themselves. I’ve got two girls who don’t come cheap—and they deserve the world.

If my words have sparked joy, provoked thought, offered escape, or brought a smile, consider giving something back. A cup of coffee. A lifeline. A small kindness that keeps the page turning.

It’s easy to help out. Either scan the QR code in the image above with your phone camera or click the buttons below. Cheers.