My very best readers in the whole world, I am very glad that your number is growing every day.
I would even say: an avalanche. Actually, yesterday this avalanche almost buried me. I had to radically reconsider my attitude to the concept: a free artist.
After answering one and a half hundred comments, I realized that there was no strength or desire left to write, cook, or eat.
I remembered a joke. Defendant, why did you escape from prison? I wanted to get married, Mr. Judge! You have a strange idea of freedom …
This is fair. If I answer hundreds of comments, I won’t have time to write posts.
Therefore, I am writing a general answer to all the commentators.
You write amazing, fantastic, amazing comments.
You admire my writing style, blog design, website loading speed (even on phones!)
You write that even after spending hours on the Internet, you find nothing more interesting than my blog. Although, how can this be? ..
You see masterpieces on my blog.
You consult me as an expert.
You are immensely happy when you accidentally find my blog.
You share information about my blog with relatives, friends, neighbors, colleagues, in your groups, in social networks.
You exclaim: shame on Google! for not keeping my blog at the very top.
You are happy that I am writing, not shooting a video. Because video content is now a flooded sea. Searching for texts is similar to exploration drilling.
You take care of me by reporting spelling errors (thanks to Google), slow loading, and line escaping.
You convince me of the correctness of the proverb: there is no prophet in his own country. I have a dozen comments in Russian and thousands in English.
You certainly want to convince me of my genius …
Conclusions. My readers are the most wonderful, amazing, delightful. Most inspiring. And they will undoubtedly choose posts and not comments.