I sold my first stones the other night. I felt a little sad to see them go but I can't carry them all round for the rest of my life. I should be lightening my load not heaving it. I discovered a few things from the experience though. (1) People do like my stones which is very humbling (2) People all have different tastes so ones I wasn't necessary as keen on were loved by others (3) I am not a born saleswoman. I feel if I do it again I need to be a little more prepared ...and a bit more confident. (There's a shock.)
Despite my nouveau riche status I will, of course, continue to paint stones for children.
Until the fame gets to me.