Must I?

Must I?

Can't I just make things, play with the clay, do my thing and try to do it well?

Do I HAVE to take it to market: wrap, pack, load, tag, price, place along with all the other artists and their boxes, shelves, lights, stools, bricky-bracks and cash boxes?

And then, reverse the spin, driving home very tired. Done talking, smiling with a bit of cash in the hand, whew.

At least the nasty little cuts at the ends of my fingers are healing having been out of water and clay for this crafts fair. That is nice.