There's a first for everything. First kiss, first booboo, first day at school, first American football game (Even if it was a gator game...)... We all experienced them & cherish them.
Lately I had a bunch of ''new fisrt''. I finaly got back in the U.S. and had to take a decision : not going back to a waitress job. I know. It doesn't seem that important.. Wait a minute : actually it is. This is it. I'm jumping. The famous leap of faith so many have talked about. So here I am, with my handmade stuff. And my new hopes. I'm sitting in the chill of the early morning, near the little booth I'm proudly presenting at the Holiday Art Market of Under the Oak Art, in Saint Simons Island Georgia. It's my first market on my own, without my friends of Face to Face Framing and Design. It feels weird but I guess that's first times always feel like !
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