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I can only do ten things at once and one of them has to be breathing.
Right now, I'm breathing. (:
I did a second dry run of my con table tonight. It's going to be great. I have space for the DVDs and the iPad playing a continuous loop of New Year. I have space for the ashcans. I have space for the mini art pieces (artist trading cards). I have space for the bookmarks. I have enough space for me to do more trading cards while it is slow.
I'm not going to worry about getting prints done. If I did them, my table would be cluttered. It is at a perfect zen-like state of just enough, with some perfect and some messy and it's just right.
I still have things I need to do. I need to put together a portfolio and get some small change, and put together price signs and stuff. But right now, I can *breathe*.
It's going to be OK.
I did a second dry run of my con table tonight. It's going to be great. I have space for the DVDs and the iPad playing a continuous loop of New Year. I have space for the ashcans. I have space for the mini art pieces (artist trading cards). I have space for the bookmarks. I have enough space for me to do more trading cards while it is slow.
I'm not going to worry about getting prints done. If I did them, my table would be cluttered. It is at a perfect zen-like state of just enough, with some perfect and some messy and it's just right.
I still have things I need to do. I need to put together a portfolio and get some small change, and put together price signs and stuff. But right now, I can *breathe*.
It's going to be OK.
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