North and east the windows face.
Wallpapered in white with yellow, blue and red – tiny flower pattern-not “me”-
the walls originally done for a 9 year old girl –
I hope one day to paint all the walls flat white so I may write on them with Sharpie markers as I wish…
One half wall is all cork board-
done by me, for me (that glue high headache lasted two days)
Multicolored push pins by the tins full so I can post ideas, fragments, rages or whimsies
when so ever I choose,
from ceiling to floor.
Two desks, one, an off-cast kitchen table that holds:
keyboard, printer, tower, monitor, pencil holder, pens, honey jar full of rubber bands
miscellaneous treasures tucked about.
The second desk an heirloom roll top – from a unmarried uncle –
refinished from walnut to the original oak. Sycamore inserts my pride.
The rest of the room is junk shop eclectic.
A rickety drafting table for paper and stereo, set up and all around a mixed bag of
shelves and shelves and shelves for books and envelopes and hopes and mysterious collections.