Monday, 3 October 2016
A Room of my Own
It has finally happened, I have a room of my own. A craft room, sewing room, hideaway, call it what you will, it is all mine!
At the moment it is still very messy but in time it will be neat and ordered - or maybe not.
It is such a joy to have most of my 'toys' in one place.
So many of these things have been tucked away in cupboards and boxes, on top of the highest shelves in the dressing room and generally hidden away.
I am gradually becoming reacquainted with old projects which I can't wait to get my hands on again.
I also managed to find a corner for my beloved painted bureau. It is full of old letters to and from my parents and other relatives, family memorabilia from fifty or more years ago and boxes of ancient family photographs.
Many more bookshelves are needed, hooks for paintings, an armchair, and my radio.
If I go missing, this is the first room you should check.