Today was a mixture of fatigue and trying to get the second bedroom in our apartment converted into a studio rather than just a storage room. It's coming along, slowly but surely, complete with parking spots for Brian's and my bikes, an ironing station for real world outfits, a metal mask Brian never completed that is inspiration for not giving up, and Russian propaganda pushing us to work harder.
I was also able to find a cheap storage shelf at Goodwill the other day, which is sloppily storing a lot of art and photography supplies, including my collection of pens over the years. I spent some time a couple days ago going through them and throwing out the ones that didn't work, noting happily that I had some pens and pencils close to a decade old and all the while thinking back to similar activities during the good old days of the overflowing Pen Drawer at home.
I still have a good amount of work to do to finish the studio, since the closet looks like this:
but I have high hopes. And now, armed with a positive attitude, freshly-washed clothes, and a granola bar to eat after the National Anthem plays, I'm taking myself out to the ballgame.
I'm also impressed with the number of photos! The room will come together--I'm glad you will have a space to lay out your work.
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