New Office

I've often joked I'm secretly an eccentric old lady from another century. And so is my little time machine office. This funny little room in the middle of my house was never mine in the 25 years we've been in this 100 year old Craftsman. It was first a guest room. Then some bunk beds for the kids. Then my daughter's room. Then my son's room when she went to college. Then my mother and her husband moved in for a year. Then my son again. This room has always been a mystery to me. 

But it's the largest room in our home and has its own bathroom and its own front door with a porch!  

Now? It's been redone with a coat of fresh paint and scandalous wallpaper in the bathroom with my desk in the power position. I wonder what I'll be manifesting as I sit here day after day. Not sure, but I'm really excited. Even as the world is burning to the ground, I still feel called to learn and create. 

May it be so! ​