The poems and photos I sell are all my own. My profit margin is set to 0%, which means I do not make any profit on the sales. You pay for the production and Redbubble hosting this online shop. If you wish to make me happy, send me a photo of your purchased item. If you wish to make me even happier, make a donation, however small, to a charity of your choice. Thank you :-)




My poems can be also bought with art created by other artists- here are cards with my poems and the beautiful photographs by Ajvonka. All cards are 2eur/£2 (or currency equivalent), plus posting costs from the UK. Purchase by contacting me at : eleni.cay.24@gmail.com
These TEA CARDS were created from recycled teabags and were produced by volunteers from the United Nations Women’s Guild based in Vienna, Austria, led by Ingrid Zalneva. All cards are 2eur/£2 (or currency equivalent), plus posting costs from the UK. All profits will be donated to the UNWG charity.
I like to share quotes and photographs of the sky or other beautiful things that I see when hiking, walking, travelling. With hashtags, they get connected to others’ photos and words. There is often a lot of poetry in this web of connections. #poetryisnotdead on social media. For free digital images and poems, follow me on Instagram or Pinterest.
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