Well, I can’t really call it a desk. It’s a plain and simple workstation (i.e. party table) with four legs and a surface to play. Of course it’s currently in a state of disarray because I was in the midst of a creative moment and it ended up being the dumping grounds for a mix of things. It starts off clean and then gradually progresses to something a little worse than this.
I’ve got dreams of having a big fancy schmancy desk, but for now this suits me just fine. Besides, I can craft in my lap, at the living room table, in a car, doctor’s office, on a train…anywhere. I’ll make it work.