but it only lasted two weekends of parking in the apartment parking lot before I was asked to take my paintings inside the tenants’ clubhouse.
No one knew I was there.
No sales.
I have moved from the apartment anyway and now plan to take my paintings to farmers markets instead. I think it will be fun to sit with my sister helper (thank goodness) Saturdays to meet people and check out the veggies and hope for some attention to my paintings.