Since I started scrapping eleven years ago, my creative space has been pretty small. It’s been in places like on my livingroom floor, on my bed, or tucked away in a little corner of the guest room or office.
Last year my father built a desk for our home’s office, and I got to design it with my scrapbooking needs in mind. Let me tell you, what an incredible gift this was! I love, love, LOVE this desk. It holds so much, is super sturdy, and whenever I sit down at it I’m reminded of my loving, talented father. I’m so thankful that he made this desk for me.
You think I’m weird, don’t you.