My studio. Quaint and cozy. It is full of paints, canvases, brushes, mixed media stuff, collage paper, spray paint, books, etc. You name it, I probably have it. My daughter moved in with me with her two-year-old. We all live in my little townhouse. She and baby have one room and me and my studio have the other. Half studio. Half bedroom. I love it! The only problem I have is my walls fill up fast. Some day when I can separate my studio from my bedroom, I will miss it. Right now, if my eyes pop open awake and can’t get back to sleep, I just get up and start painting.