I had a moment the other day where I realized I was tired of making stuff I thought people would like and I was just going to make whatever I wanted and hope it would eventually be loved. I got so hung up on feeling like I had to make work that would easily sell so I was being far to influenced by others who were easily selling their work but it didn't seem to be working for me. I think I wasn't being true enough to who I really am. I like weird beautiful little objects that do not necessarily have a function.
So there, now I'm free to make whatever I want because I gave myself that permission. And then just like that I did not know what to make.
Okay okay, I will give you a picture. It's from my pinterest board.