It's ironic that I fancy myself a "writer" yet have no dedicated writing space (in this case "writer" is used rather liberally. Do blogging and writing stories for my kids qualify me?). Back to the point; I have no official office. I've tried writing at my desk and the dining room table with little success. The one place where ideas and words are guaranteed... a huge leather chair in my family room. Go figure.
This is where the magic happens.
The newest addition to the room are these silk panels. The color is fantastic, but I would like to add some trim to kick it up a notch. The search has commenced, but no contenders as of yet.
Please excuse the photo quality. They look great when I upload to my computer, but grainy when I upload to my blog. Fixing this bug is on my to-do list. If you click on the photo the image quality is better.
Cheers!
Elizabeth"Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart." ~William Wordsworth
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