To cheer myself up and make room for creative juices to flow neatly, I made up a little mini studio area beside my bed. Happy news: my hospital stay should be shorter than I'd originally heard. Then I'll be home drawing psychadelic pain medication inspired oddities, here in my shiny new area. Full disclosure: the rest of the house remains a toxic soup of crazy. This endeavor knocked me on my ass for three days but will be worth it as I face more weeks in bed.
Scanner, Wacom pad, and laptop:
And paints and drawing tools tucked away in drawers:
The bottom drawer makes me very happy: My pens and markers are in old flower pots that were my Grandma's. LOVE.
DON'T FORGET! Most frequent commenter in November wins a pretty! Happy weekend, darlin's.