Today I dreamt

I picture this. With money in my pocket and an old VW bus, I ride along with my guitar. While I am where ever I am I sing and play songs for people who care to hear. I have a pottery wheel in my van with pottery made to sell on the side of the road or somewhere, I'll paint and have paintings I've done to sell, I sell the clothes I sew, purses, bags etc. I picture myself with a beautiful camera to take pictures of the places I go, the people I meet, the things I ponder upon. I'll be a traveling fool with a hopeful on-the-go job.. selling my crafts and doing what I love. Whats wrong with that?