There's a room in our house that we call the studio. It's where I work do my thing. My sewing machines are there along with my MacBook. It's where I create. I recently tore up (literally) the carpet, stained the concrete floor, painted a border and gave it three coats of sealer. I love it! It's very me. It's my space. I waited over 35 years to have my own studio. It was well worth it. How ... continue reading...