Market stalls are perfect for honing ‘the gift of the gab’. Run a stall long enough and you can talk the hind legs off a donkey. Brimming over with confidence, you simply slip into role when behind a stall. It’s quite phenomenal and the opposite end of the spectrum in comparism to galleries. Market stalls are upfront and personal. Beautiful way to learn to be personable, bold and daring all at once; not too mention a high risk taker. And that’s the beauty of the humble market stall!
celebrating the spontaneity of scribble and the energy of abstract expressionism