
Yesterday I started trying to once again clean up my art room. A lofty goal, and one that I occasionally actually DO. More often, I START – find something wonderful – and then spend the rest of the allotted time playing. :0)
We converted a third bedroom into my art room years ago. My husband built shelves that go all the way across one end of the room for supplies. On the other end of the room, he built more shelves. On the window side I have two tall sets of shelves…
Then there is the closet which has built-in shelves on one side and a plastic set of shelves on the opposite side.
I have two counters, one long table, and my drafting table.


My art room is a place that allows me escape. Alone time. Time to nurture, to dream, to experiment, to play.
Right now I have to tell you that it looks like a bomb hit. I am working to at least be able to walk through without falling over something or having to move a bunch of stuff.
I’ll do a bit more in there today. Maybe I’ll actually get something cleaned off!
Merry Me ! I’m not alone, I’ve found a twin ! Your mess so ressembles mine. Happy to meet you ! xxx
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hahaahahaahahah. I’m delighted to meet you, too!
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My sewing room is like that I kept putting the job of sorting it out and now it’s too late!! as I’m too unwell to tackle it now It’s said Never put off till tomorrow what you can do today!!! 😏
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Hi, Josie. Thanks for writing. I’m sorry you’re not feeling well enough to tackle your sewing room. My art room DOES get cleaned up, though I have to admit that when it stays clean and organized for any length of time, it means I’m not spending time there. Now I’m trying to finish a total cleaning and reorganizing of my walk-in pantry…
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