Somebody Call the WAHmbulance!

Saturday.
Punk Rock Flea Market.

This was the first time i was super prepared for an event and i actually managed to get some sleep the night before. I thought things would go smoothly, but of course, i get thrown a curve ball.

In the end, the flea market was definitely worth it. I did almost as good as during the holiday edition of the PRFM, which was a shock considering that summer just isn't a major shopping season. I met and talked to a lot of new people who were really impressed with the quality of my bags and sewing skills in general. It's incredibly rewarding to know that there really are people who can appreciate handmade things and it almost sort of makes me feel like i know what i'm doing. I got asked my most favorite question of all time- "Do you have a store?????????" And I recognized a lot of my customers from last year who stopped by, so that was nice, too.

Here are pictures of my table/setup. As you can see, i like displays. And bright colors. Duh.

Edit: I was just on Flickr and found the pictures that this kid from UWISHUNU took of me and my stuff. I look like i'm either mid-blink or high!