So many times I have started a blog on being an art gypsy, but I have always let something else distract me from it. Namely, work.
Work, work, work.
I'm now more determined than ever to create and continue a blog on what it's like to be an art gypsy. Which is, by my own definition, an artist who takes to the road with tent and art in hand, to sell at festivals across the land.
My own land is currently the Kingdom of Florida, with a four-hour road limit. My partner in the world of art gypsying is my husband, who still Has a Real Job, so we try to limit our arrival and destination times as to accommodate having at least four hours sleep before he has to get up and hit the road again for two hours to make it to his Real Job. I get up at the same time (3:45 a.m.) to make the sandwiches, and thusly cannot get back to sleep...
I heartily welcome any comments from fellow art gypsies (and their sherpas) or followers.
First post on the Marvels of Automatic Sprinklers to follow...
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