When I enjoy someone’s writings on Facebook, I don’t see it as a natural progression to want to read their book. That’s just me.
I don’t find Facebook writing and reading a prelude or taster of the real thing – a book.
I see the delivery of snippets from many different minds, all interspersed with each other, over a day, as the main course.
The energy of that satisfies what I used get from reading books. At a time perhaps that was 3 or 4 a week. There is no room left in my energy field now for reading a book.
Perhaps one book a year. If that.
This is just me. I understand many people prefer the linearity of a structured journey delivered by one person’s creative mind.
I get all the journey I want by entering into the engagement here.
But… hmmm maybe I will read a book soon. Now I have put it in my mind. I forget books exist sometimes.