All Moved In

I can hardly believe that I am back in my old studio, typing this entry in the window nook. It hasn't really sunk in that I've got a room of my own again, one where I can go to think, to paint, to write, and even to shut the door and sulk if I want. It's not exactly the same as it was, which is good, because previously it also served as office and dressing room. Now it is just studio and retreat, there isn't as much stuff jammed into the 9 x 9 space, and a lot of things have changed in my life since I used it before.

I've taken pictures of each thing as I moved it into the empty space, and will post it later as a sort of personal studio inventory. This is going to work out very well.