So yesterday I began the process of moving stuff out of my
booth.
It's bittersweet, but I'm confident that it's the right decision.
Still...
I hate feeling like a quitter.
Not a failure, mind you.
But a quitter.
Before buying the new house...and getting ready to move...
and working a good bit more at the hospital...
and about a million other things...
I was able to devote time to keeping my booth fresh,
and to re-stocking and re-foofing and all that.
And my monthly check from the mall reflected that effort, absolutely.
But since about late July, the booth has been neglected,
another casualty in my search for creative fulfillment.
In my blogging journey of self-discovery,
more than a few identities lie by the wayside.
Shop Owner
Booth Owner
Mixed Media Artist...
Tried on and discarded like so many pairs of shoes.
But now?
I realize now where my dreams lie,
and feel not only confident
but invigorated and excited at what lies ahead.
The best part?
You are all coming with me!
Happy, Happy Thursday!