This is a view of my room from behind my desk. It’s the alcove to the right of the stove where I keep – well – quite a lot of things. The glass head is fragile, as glass heads tend to be and not dissimilar from my own when it’s engaged in the creation of such a fragile thing as fiction. Maybe he could stand in as an unreliable narrator. Something about the angle of his ears perturbs me!
I like reading about and looking at other writers rooms – here’s mine. Everything’s within arm’s reach: laptop, notebook, pens, pad of plain paper, reference books – last year’s wall planner and chairs with cushions. The one by the wall is for the cat BTW. Ideal? Well it would be if it wasn’t in the kitchen (ah but it is warm and close to the kettle!). Where do you write?