Artist Market

O-la-la...what have i gotten myself into?! i am being pushed out from my uncomfortable "comfort zone" into the world where things actually happen. where i can dare to do something i like & even be appreciated for it. Isn't it what i wanted? Isn't it what i secretly asked for & therefore received? This time i am not even looking for a reason to get out - i know there is none: even the "biggest" obstacle (the required tent for the event) was overcome with no effort. So, eyes wide open i am diving into ice cold water: this saturday, September 26, i am participating in my very 1st artistic venue - Beaux Arts Ball!

September 26 is also my mom's Birthday. ...haven't seen her in almost 2 years...so "all the proceeds" (& hopefully there will be some:) will go into the purchase of a plane ticket for my dear Mom to bring her over here.