When all those ideas in my head come together,
and the fabric and thread and glue and beads combine in one piece…
I put it all together here in my creative space.
That window faces east, and for a large part of the day the light in this room is perfect.
My sewing table is a catch-all, complete with camera bag on top,
and art supplies beneath.
In that same room is my desk, where I put together my blog posts.
And sometimes I spend way too much time staring at that screen. Can you relate?
And in the corner a new “space” is under development.
I’ll update you on that later this month.
When I’m upstairs there is usually at least one sweet little kitty nearby, though he is
not always this peaceful. He usually wants to be right in my lap, snuggling.
That’s part of my world, where sometimes inspiration comes easily, and sometimes not.
Tomorrow I’ll be sharing a bit more of my story, and talk about how making art in another place and time helped me come back to who I really am.