The neighborhood

I wonder how we come across to our neighbors. We live down an alley of a small street. It's a small town feel cause you see the same people everyday. There's the corner store, the tailor, the pharmacy, etc. but we stand out. Everyday we return with large bags. (They're filled with all the supplies we're purchasing to create products.) Then we bring the supplies back and forth from our house to the homes. We pass the tailoring man everyday. He's given us some looks as we've passed by with bricks. I always say to Steph, I wonder what they think as they see us exit the taxi with our hands full, carrying random things.