With money my grandmother sent for Christmas, I bought a drafting table, because my back has been complaining about working for hours at my flat-surfaced desk. So now I'm in the process of moving my art stuff from here, where I've been for years:
To here:
Ha, you expected the new place to be a lot less messy, didn't you? The shelf on the left is currently full of cookbooks, but that's where I'll be moving my art stuff. The new place is next to my easel and oil painting stuff, so it's becoming more of a cohesive studio.
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