So as I have been saying in the past few posts….deep ellum arts festival was this weekend and Lula B’s had the good fortune to have some warehouse space to set up a flea market. It’s still going on tomorrow–but I just thought I would share some of my experiences that happened today. I talked to a lot of people. It was weird. It got to a point that I would smile and avoid talking. I have the HARDEST time selling my own things! I low ball myself and I talk to much.
When I work at the store, I can sell stuff all day that belongs to other dealers.
But anywho.
My husband and I had some of our lawn chairs behind a wicker table we had for sale kinda like a makeshift counter? I was up rambling some poor stranger’s ear off about how amazing the AGFA Optima 1 was. Customer decides no and then I go to sit back down and some dude–walking very fast and determined went and sat in my seat! With my money jar! And Nick just looks at me and shrugs his shoulders. I grab my money jar and the man grunts. Interesting. I decided he was having an anxiety attack and had been dragged into the warehouse unaware that it was a trap set up to get to your money. I mean that could have been what was going on. Maybe. But yeah. Just let him sit there and then eventually he left.
Some guy with a lisp told me the cabaret royale was amazing. And he bought an Atlantic Star album. Who? Exactly. I liked him:)
Well here is the way our set up looked. One part of it anyways. I’m exhausted!











