The poor dog is crying next door. I don't think it's left alone very much. Its really getting hysterical.
Ok day overall. Mad dash to make final prints so I could drop off at Wharf and then Dupont for the weekend. Finally made some DOG > YOU prints, which were always successful, and I never thought to remake. Sometimes Im so muddled.
I found some 4 x 6 frames on the street, and printed out some designs to go into them. So simple, but I think they are really cute, and very sellable. But what do I know??? I'm really starting to wonder. Or have been wondering for a long time now. Whatever I think will sell, doesn't. Or it takes time. and I feel so impatient. May has been a total sales bust.
Anyway, got that done, and the by the time I got emma walked and back, the wind was out of my sails. Its 8 now, friday, and Im ready to abandon my angst for the weekend. Only to have it emerge tomorrow, when i stress out about a sidewalk sale that I just never seem to have.
ONE DAY, I will get my shit together. That will be a happy day.
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