My Space

Abstract art

Friday, September 15, 2023

I finally have my space… and no, I’m not talking about being friends with Tom… (extra points if you know what I’m talking about).

When the parents told me that I get to turn my Grandparent’s old workshop into my own art studio, it was like I won the lottery. I am getting to turn a large space into my own private studio. A studio that I can do whatever I want to. I can decorate and set up how I want… just me… without anyone else’s opinion really mattering.

I spent my evening painting and setting up, putting up shelves and framed CD’s, art, magazines that I want, how I want them, where I want them. Seriously, I may consider putting in a futon in here so that I don’t have to leave.

This is my space, my safe space, my creative space, and did I mention that it’s MINE?

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