I dream of having an amazing studio like this one or that one but I don't. Really. With the exception of the desk, which I bought years ago for my husband from a local woodworker, the furniture is what I like to call "re-purposed late-century Ikea" aka the furniture that was in my living room when I first graduated from college.
Even though I'd love to have my own studio space, my little corner of our busy downstairs family room is perfect. It allows me to keep an eye on the kids and encourages me to stop for play breaks.
Keep in mind, there are lots of reasons that I didn't give you a wide shot of the room. Like this:
Thank goodness for early bedtimes, portable laptops, and cozy corners upstairs like this:
Thanks for coming with me to work today!