See? You thought I was blowing smoke yesterday when I said I'd do some ghost designs that fall in my usual OCD patterns. These are just the tip of the iceberg. Go to my store at teepublic.com and see some of the many iterations of these themes. And I didn't forget the Ghost of Mothman. I just haven't finished it yet.
Oh hell, here is the rough of it.
If he was holding a cup of coffee he'd be great for the whole coffee day theme. I can image that a Mothman stays up all night and can use some caffeine to keep focused.
I have to say I'm pretty pleased with these. I created a whole new album called "Scary, scary night." I'm hoping to capture the Halloween market. We'll see. This is the first time I'm ahead of the curve for trends. I figure people have just enough time to order some in time to be Halloween Hip at work or on Zoom.
Though I've been known to be wrong. I keep thinking I've learned in my thrift store pick and flip venture. I was at several thrift stores over the weekend and thought I had picked up some pretty saleable items. But apparently honey pots with a map of Slovenia aren't on the cutting edge of collectibles. I also violated my own new rule of not buying anything made of glass and picked up a Hersey's hot fudge sundae glass thinking it was super vintage and desirable. But apparently 50 or so other people have done the same thing recently.
I did go into a new thrift store on Saturday with my daughter. It was a St. Vincent DePaul's. It was a bit scary. This guy kept coming up to me like I was his long lost friend and asked me if I had found anything good. Then he proceeded to show me the red ball cap he found that read, "Make America Drunk Again." He thought it was priceless and kept punching me in the arm to emphasize his point.
I felt like Mothman and the flame was stalking me. Perhaps thrift stores mess with my cloak of invisibility.
Sigh.
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