Sunday, June 10, 2007
I had my first anxiety dream related to the show next weekend. First let me say that I have incredibly vivid dreams. I'm talking CRAZY. And sometimes it takes me half the day to shake the feeling. So if my boyfriend makes me mad in my dream, well, he's not out of the woods in real life until about 2 in the afternoon.
But this dream really was giving me heartburn. It's classic me, though: I was at the booth on Friday and wasn't selling ANYTHING! AHHHHH! Then I realized I only had my purses, not paintings, or any of the other fantastic stuff I'm making. So Saturday comes and before the show I'm trying to get to the warehouse where all my stuff is--way down a gravel road where I've never been (how do you dream about places you've never been?) and I have to walk, and can't get there fast enough, then people come to help me, and they can't carry enough of the stuff. I had some pretty crazy paintings, too. Maybe I'll take them as inspiration and create them in real life!!
The above are some pics from last year's show. I was really freaking out about how much stuff I have to sell, so I went back and looked at last year's stock. I'm already way ahead of the game. So I'm going to work on some more arty-weird/cool things instead of cranking out purses like there's no tomorrow. I still have a couple that I want to make, but I'm going to do some other things first.