This is where I sit most days aka My Writing Space.

 

My work space. This is the neatest it ever is— so, I took a "selfie" of the space where I sit most of the time and where I make magic. Books are everywhere, all over my house, so what can I say. I bought myself some pink tulips yesterday. That's my beautiful grandson in that photo to the right, and to the left is a copy of a painting of the poet Percy Shelley that I ripped out of book I bought decades ago. Everyone should have a dead white poet "thumbtacked" to their wall. It's my feeling on the proper "geometry and theology" that we need in the current writing world. Smiling.