I’ve been thinking this week about work – about where we work and how we work.
With this rolling about in my brain, I happened upon another lovely post over at Bliss In Images – about our creative spaces.
I have worked in a lot of different spaces.
When I was writing Mostly Happy, I worked:
Things have shifted again and as I work on Sanctuary (yes that is the working title of the NIP)
I find myself building creative sanctuaries for myself in the shakey-shack on the Bay.
I don’t have much dough right now and I don’t have a room of my own – though there is one in progress…
I think that these might be the only things I NEED. The rest is gravy.
I was given a lovely gift, this summer. A trailer to write in. A new friend from down the lane heard that I was looking for a trailer and said, “I have one I’d like to get rid of. Come and take a look. You can have it if you want.”
Not only did he give me the trailer – he also delivered it and helped us get it set and level. What a huge act of generosity!
And… I love it.
I worked in the trailer during the 3day Novel Contest in Sept.
Then, I purposely told myself that I must turn my focus back to the NIP and leave the trailer to settle itself for the winter. In the spring, I shall make it my own beautiful writing/dreaming studio. I have all winter to dream on it.
For now, My lovely raggedy-man and I share the big wooden work table that fills our living room … and …I am working in the lower bunk in the bedroom. I have made it into a little office – with my lap desk and a bulletin board. I love it, actually. It is warm and downright cozy bananas. I rise up, start the coffee and light the fire. Once the fire is set to burn for a while, I take my coffee and head to the bunk. I have a lamp beside me on the dresser. I have candles and incense and a wee desk altar — some rocks and a shell, a tiny beautiful silver shell (gift from a friend) and a small fierce rune-casting woman I’ve been carrying with me since…the beginnings. She stands, beside the shell within a shell on a heart shaped rock. Casting.
It’s a good place to work.
A bunk of my own.
Have you claimed a space to do your creating/dreaming/working in?
What do you really NEED to work and what fills you with joy?
Let loose your imagination and tell me about your DREAM SPACE.
Thanks for stopping by.
go easy -p
Because there's never enough time to do it right the first time but there's always enough time to do it over