When people say things like, "You're so talented." My first reaction is like:
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And then I'm all:
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If they ask me about buying a piece and I have to come up with a cost I'm like:
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So I would imagine opening an etsy shop:
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But if anyone else suggested it I was all:
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Trying to open the shop on my own and was like:
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When my husband first mentioned things like "business plan," I was all:
But then he said I could doodle while we discussed the business plan and I was like:
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But after a few discussions my progress was still just:
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Cause I can't find a large flatbed scanner to get good pictures of my work, so I get all:
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Hitting road blocks was just like:
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The day I finally sat down and opened my shop, my husband and I were like: |
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But then he said I shouldn't buy more art supplies until I sold some art and I was all:
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So now when there's a sale on art supplies I actually needed, I'm like:
When it's only friends and family favorite my shop, I'm like:
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But when someone I don't know favorites one of my items, I'm like:
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When I check my shop stats and I see that even one person has viewed my shop or items,
in my head I'm still like:
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One day my husband joined etsy just to favorite my shop, I was like:
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And I'm blessed to have people in my life to support me like:
