Well, I am in my new writing space. I am happy with the space as it currently exists, but I am entirely open to change and advancement based on what is going to make me more productive. As is, I think the space lends itself to creativity. We have colorful walls and three bookshelves (plus) worth of inspiration. We have an acidwash floor that just screams creativity and good lighting at the desks themselves.
Speaking of desks, we are at opposite ends of the room, giving each of us enough space to work and be productive, but allowing the ease of spinning around and having a conversation. At one point we considered putting a bookshelf between us as a room divider, but it felt pointless. What is the value of sharing a space if your first recourse is to hide yourself behind a bookcase? For me the only value in the bookcase idea was to be able to have a great zoom background where I sit at the nexus of books. That is not going to be ‘the way’ and I am going to be okay with that.
I needed this. I need a space that I feel is my own and I am comfortable with. I share it with her, but I have my own side and my own desk and my own setup that mirrors hers but is absolutely different–an alternate world reflection as if drawn from the early Superman comics. The entire setup brings a smile to my face that touches my ears, and we aren’t even done with it yet. We intend to add a couch to make the space feel cozy.
I’m happy, and that matters.