I should be asleep but I'm not because...
I am laying in bed with the wheels in my crazy mind spinning non-stop. I have always said that I wanted a store of my own. A cute, quirky, little place that had my finger prints all over it. I think I just now realized that it was actually possibly. Lots of people just say they want a store but I think (I know) for me, it's different. I don't see myself doing anything else but being the owner of a store. A home decor store, odd items, handmade treasures, vintage trinkets, comfy yet brilliant clothing. I don't want a store with rules, I want a store that's home. I want a back corner with a couch and a coffee table where my friends and family can plop down and prop their feet up when they swing by for a visit. I want to be that shop that people that are just passing through tell their friends about when they get back home. I want to spend countless nights working late and coming up with new ideas. I sometimes feel like I don't really have a plan. I do. I have just been ignoring it. I want my own business and up until the point that I am able to open one, (from now on) I'll just consider myself in training.
Night ;)
P.S. stick a record player in that corner with the couch, fleetwood mac or the eagles will do just fine :)
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