For the past nine months, I’ve been slowly (painstakingly, snail-ish-ly) moving into my new house. I still have an entire storage unit’s worth of boxes to bring home and unpack, but I’m making headway. It’s starting to look like a home.
And part of the home-making process is having a place to write. A dedicated space where the muse awaits.
This is mine.
I don’t have an extra room for an office but I do have a nook in my bedroom.
With this desk, a well-earned piece that begs me to sit down and create. An essential oil diffuser with my Focal Point blend. My bullet journal. A window overlooking my backyard. A Sonos speaker (not pictured) and the current manuscript’s playlist filling the room. And of course, iced coffee.
Combine them and I have a portal to any where, any place, any time.
Currently I’m working on a secret manuscript, and I just hit the halfway point. I owe it all to this little corner in my bedroom. <3