...or what I like to call "the place where I can make a mess and not have to put things away". I have surrounded myself with art books, typewriters, cowboy boots, advertising signage, license plates, various art shrines, bits and pieces of metal, wood, paper items, vintage postcards, and magazines… I could go on and on, but I think you get the picture.
My floor is plywood and it is getting that great Jackson Pollock feel to it. With great views, good light, loud music and all my stuff around me, it is quite inspiring. What more could an artist ask for? Well, maybe more space to pile things on and more stuff to collect. Max our studio cat who has been around about twelve years keeps me company.
