04 May 2016

A Woman's Desk





A woman's desk -- like her lingerie drawer, the bedroom of her teenage years, the corners of her mind where poetry lives -- is entirely her own. And in this moment, I may have an overabundance of affection for mine.

I needed something to strike a balance between my inner romantic & the practicalities of, well, a workspace. It's easy to hit one and hard to hit both simultaneously. I can't focus in a space too cluttered, but I can't think in one too barren either. And so a few things -- a silk scarf to thumb in moments of writer's block, a Degas from the Musée d'Orsay, an excessively feminine lamp & seat to contrast the minimal desk. 

I also keep a copy of "How to Be Parisian Wherever You Are" because it feels rather like reading an inspiring blog -- something to get lost in. It's actually a favorite book of mine. Thank you, Caroline de Maigret et al, for reminding me the charm of writing freely, straightforwardly, and for caring a little less. And I aways wear perfume while I work. It reminds me of my physicality. I can get too lost in my soul.




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    1. What kind words. Thank you so much. : )

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  2. Your desk space is so lovely and feminine, that lamp is exquisite!

    Kate / battlewind

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    1. Thank you! That lamp is my current obsession.

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  3. What a beautiful space! Love these photos.

    Maria - Moore of this

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  4. That chair is absolutely beautiful. Your home seems like a haven for the soul. :)

    aroseisinbloom.blogspot.com

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