Nothing changes, if nothing changes

I genuinely enjoy painting these gift rocks and selling my work at the Farmer's Market.I am certain that people enjoy giving and receiving them in the spirit in which they were made.It is just that I don't know where or how to move forward with them because I am not making enough money selling them one day a week.It is also a lot of damn hard work!

The painting part is relaxing and enjoyable enough, but purchasing supplies, creating new designs, setting up and breaking down shows after using the same sales pitch gets really monotonous and boring.The same people come to see me each week and I get restless the night before a market and really tired after.Being your own boss is almost as stress induced as working for someone else.I guess it all evens out really.Today it is raining.It fits my mood perfectly.