Just some scenes from where I go when I just need to feel RADICAL.
...actually I just find it comforting and inspiring.
You've probably seen it before.
The "museum", as husband says. Above is where I do some writing sometimes. It faces a window, and is nice and bright and good.
Above is where I get ready, makeup-wise. This is a newer spot for me. I wish I had thought of it before. It actually makes me want to get ready. I will expound on this soon, but not today.
This professes my love of clear things, in case you didn't already know. I LOVE CLEAR.
This is me. In a little mirror. Biff is looking at you. Say hi.
I read here in the morning.
I work here, largely at night. Yes, I have two desks. And many places to sit. I'm a person who needs stations. And piles. And color, as you can see. In case perhaps you didn't notice. ;)
I don't do anything here, exactly. But it's a great spot for visiting kids. I was sitting here the other morning, lamenting that I got rid of a certain YA novel that I wanted to read ("The House With the Clock in Its Walls").
This is my makeup history emporium. It's a bit messy. It's the last thing left to organize.
Five writing projects that I'm diving into. So pumped. So pumped, also, that it's not hot out and I can hang out in the museum/womancave. And blog about it.
And classes to plan. Also so pumped. I like my life. A lot.