Hubby just showed me a video.
It was a short documentary on the desk, and what it means for us to have a workspace of our own. Apparently in the early 90's somebody tried to do away with "desk space," gave everyone laptops, and sent them to do their work anywhere they pleased. It didn't really work. The movie says people rebelled. I would, too.
Thinking about the personality of a workspace (and looking at the gorgeous pics above, all from Nice Room) makes me with our apartment had just one more tiny little room that Ol and I could transform into a work room of our own. I'm picturing bookshelves over the door and windows, funky lamps and mismatched chairs. Just one more dream to stow away for a little while.
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