Day 2 of the Breckenridge Art Show, booth #21 … Welcome to the latest chapter in the diaries of starving/striving artists. Day 8 of art show life. Aspen was a bust, Beaver Creek wasn’t our crowd, and now we’ve landed in Breckenridge — which, thankfully, is at least showing some interest. This is our third art show in a row, and still no sales of any originals. At this point, it’s becoming clear that we might’ve chosen the wrong shows for our style. Maybe a more urban city vibe would’ve fit us better. But hey — we’ve got four more shows lined up, and we’re shipping through them regardless. Word of the day: resilience. The first failed show felt like a punch to the face. Now? We brush it off. Our skin’s getting thicker, and with each swing and miss, we learn and reset. We’re underdogs with nothing to lose — and that’s a powerful place to create from. We show up, give it our all, and we stay tight as a team — whether we’re winning or just getting our asses handed to us. Always looki...