On occasion people give me shit about NOT HAVING A JOB.
In case you are new here: I run my own consulting business (for self employed peeps), I am co-president of Wear Your Music (guitar string bracelets made from strings of famous people with profits to charity), I make and sell jewelry on the side, I run the backend of my husbands photography business , I manage a 5 unit rental property, I am building an eco-friendly kit house in the woods, I have a two and a half year old, I am 35 weeks pregnant and I have to deal with my crazy family and friends and make a living and pay bills and eat and sleep and shit and shower. . . just like everyone else.
My whole family hustles, its really the only life I know. Above are my "little" cousins who handcraft and sell cutting boards in the shape of fish and Block Island. One is a recent Brown graduate, watch out for what he does next. This weekend you can find me on Block Island, selling my jewelry alongside them at two art fairs.
So the next time it is Monday morning and I am taking a nap or picking flowers or sitting on the beach I dare you to tell me I don't have a job.
