Stuff goes home

I create, I create a lot of things, some in series, some as one off’s, some as utility some as beauty. the truth is all of these pieces are my children, the art pieces are especially close to me based on the amount of time I used to produce each piece. I was conflicted at the first market I attended as a vender my children could and did go to new homes. I forget that art pieces I have created (now in the hundreds of pieces) all live in someone’s house someplace. The pieces have lives of their own beyond me, maybe to reappear years latter at a market for sale, some one new can curate the piece and feel the love, I am ecstatic Peace