I am often accused of being a curmudgeon, a pessimist and a cynic. I wear all three descriptors like badges of honor because when the world thinks you are hardened and jaded - you can have a good cry at the things that inspire you and then fly in to a diatribe on allergies or dust in your eyes without anyone even questioning. You made me cry, Caine. In the best possible way.
I wish I were more creative and crafty than I am (and I do just fine by myself, to be clear) but I really enjoy Etsy because it reminds me that ALL of us have some creativity to share and a marketplace to share it in: