Hey, it's a juried event, y'all! By that I think they mean I've been found guilty by a jury of my artistic peers of producing art worthy of exhibiting on a city street--my claims of innocence notwithstanding.
Kidding. I'm happy and proud to be invited. Onliest thing that'll make me happier and prouder is for all y'all to stop by my booth, buy a book or two or three, chew the fat, gitcher pitcher took, and generally have a good time.
So come on by. Make my day. Look for the Little White Cabin banner. I take cash, credit cards, hugs, and kisses.