I posted this little gem over on Escaping the Inkwell, my ‘writing blog’. For those of you who follow that as well, you’ve already seen it, but I wanted to share my writing space with my other readers. Enjoy.
I decided that I needed to post a picture of my writing space after Mrs. Austen asked me if I was still trying to write at my desk. I was also inspired by Marvin Allan Williams’ post on his writing space.
So there it is. My great-grandfather’s desk. He used to pay the bills sitting at it, according to my father. I remember when it used to have a fireman on a pole that would bobble down when you raised the fireman to the top of the pole. I still have that toy. There are little things I remember about the desk.
For years I’ve sort have used it as a catch-all. Not quite what it was intended for. It’s only been recently that I’ve started using it for writing and I’ve become quite attached. It’s still too cluttered by half across the top, but I have a lot of things…
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