When we first moved into this house my studio was in the guest room. That was the setup in our last house and it worked quite well but here, I was in the farthest room from the kitchen and the living room. This was fine in the mornings when Max was at school but in the afternoon and evening I was constantly running back and forth down the hall. When I was at my desk I felt cut off, separate from what was going on in the rest of the house.
I hung on to the space for as long as I could. We have a small house and how could I willingly give up a whole room? Eventually I began to move my work into the living room or write from the dining room table but I missed the idea of a designated space – a space of my own to write and create from.
It took a few months of wandering room to room for me to find and settle into another area of the house but eventually I found myself drawn to the little alcove off the kitchen.
I love the way my studio is tucked into this small space and though I share it with a pantry and the water cooler I couldn't be happier. The size of the space doesn't limit me, in fact I think the location reflects something true about who I am. I am a writer who is also at the heart of a household, a family. Now I am in the thick of afternoon activity with Max and yet I can sit and write in between the tasks of dinner prep or batches of supper dishes.
I need my own space but I also need my finger on the pulse of my household. It's the best of both worlds.
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