Studio Space.....

It seems like such a small thing....studio space, space to work, to think, to get the visual clutter out and some clean space IN so I can fill it with ideas, new projects, etc. My studio is not a fancy magazine studio, but a working one. That means, it gets MESSY. I seldom photograph the whole thing; something is almost always scattered.....besides my brain.

The City Dump....no, wait....MY STUDIO. omg.

I have to admit that after working non-stop before the health issues started last year, the studio had become a place I turned my back to; I didn't have the energy to deal with it. When you have too much work and not enough time, things pile and pile. The amount of time to clean it up at the end of the day is usually when I am hustling off to fix dinner, and when that was done, so was I.
But, it had hit critical mass.....and something had to go---the *stuff* or ME, and it wasn't going to be the latter. 

If the sweeper is out, it must mean action is afoot....

I had a friend tell me to focus on one small amount at a time.
And I did. Just one little area, then the next, then the next.

WHAT? There's a TABLE THERE? And the killer shelves...

And finally, after several weeks, I discovered I had a workable space again. 

OMG~~there's ANOTHER TABLE....

With STORAGE! I can FIND THINGS! :-)

It was NOT fun. All the time, there were other things I would rather have been doing, but the little-by-little approach kept me from crash and burn, and left me with *my* space back.

Dang! What a view

 To work.

First project for the *NEW* space!

To think.
To ponder.
To use things I had FOUND....

2 weeks lost; making meatloaf triggered the brain cells and I found them....

And in between it all, a place where a short break let's me have time to smell the flowers.

This is my idea of a Luxury Studio....

Life is good, I'd say!
How about YOU???




Pax....