Every Saturday I wake up worried. Worried I will never make it to the Farmer's Market in time, worried my tent won't go up, worried I'll forget some little bolt that is crucial to the opening of my booth. Then 8 am rolls around and I realize all of that worry and stress was wasted because everything is up, ready to sell and so colorfully inspiring.
I am so grateful for the colors our world is painted in and that I can see and enjoy them all. Above are a few shots from my booth and as you can tell I believe in using all of the colors we have been blessed with when creating my art. Nothing instantly changes my disposition as much as a bright cheery color. And nothing proves all of that Saturday morning stress was wasted as much as when I sit back and admire my booth at 8 am and SMILE because I live in a world of color and have created my own 10' x 10' world of pure happiness.
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