there's a huge snowstorm coming in. i can hear the flakes hitting the window. it's cozy to be home, even if i am accompanied by piles of work. i'm getting right to it, tho. well, except for blogging.
i rearranged the furniture in my room. the energy has shifted and feels fresh and new. i have a new space for working, which i mentally refer to as a studio:
the results? the table is now somewhat muddy from making 13 bowls, mugs, and pinch pots the other night. i also have my supplies handy for working on my scrapbook/journal, and what ever else comes up. the shell dangly thing over the collage on the right is string + irish shells:
here's the other side of the 'office':