busy spinning my little art cocoon

So I deliver my paintings to 2 local art galleries and I bless my little paintings and chant voodoo words in the hopes that they sell. Times are tough for everyone. In my immediate hood, most of the art galleries that have shown me love have shut their doors. So I set up an etsy store and I'm now going on day 17 and no sales yet. When i get frustrated is when divine inspiration usually hits me. I have visions of edwardian gothic little creatures dancing in my head. With growth comes change and with these art sales slumps comes frustration which turns into fuel for me to think out of the box. I can't wait for me to see where this time of reflection will lead me.