Twenty-nine Astro templates you could ship on Monday.

Each one is a complete site, not a hero shot — navigation, real routes, a working tel: / mailto: or form, a wired blog, a 404. Static output, self-hosted fonts, a strict CSP, and not one third-party request. Buy it, change the copy, deploy it.

And every one is loud in exactly one channel — display type, palette, a moving set-piece, texture or the imagery — and deliberately quiet in the other three. That single rule is what stops twenty-nine different worlds reading as one design system in different paint. Every brand shown is invented; the demos are the templates themselves, running.