For three seasons, I sold my art at the Beehive Bazaar. Good times.
Just before my very first Bazaar experience, one of the two women who run the whole show asked if her husband could come to my little apartment and shoot a mini artist profile film about me and my work. I remember being soooo stoked about it.
You love the slow-mo blinking action at the end there, huh?
It's been over two years since this was made and I had almost forgotten all about it!
I stumbled across it earlier this week and thought I'd share it with all my bloggity blog friendy friends (what?) in honor of the spring Bazaar next month.
It's strange to see myself in this little film and think about what my life was like then.
It was fall. Chas and I were newly engaged. I was living in a darling apartment above a flower shop boutique in Provo, Utah. My last name was Card. Goodness gracious how so much can change so fast.
Although, I do still live in a darling apartment. Let's be honest.