It’s been a struggle the past few years trying to figure out the what and where in regard to my personal writing space (now my writing room that I share with my with my step-daughter who visits once or twice a month–we’re purchasing a futon for the room–more fun and versatile, especially since she’s a teenager). I think we finally have it. I had found it when my son left for bootcamp, but he came back (medical problems) and took that room, and I was stuck without a private writing space.
I have a lot of books. They are spread around the house in various bookcases (total of 6). Two bookcases in the hall, and 1 in the living room, and 3 in my writing space.
So without further ado, here is my new writing space: