my happy place is happy because I'm in it.

I have my grandmothers sewing machine in there with me. Which is fitting since that's what I learned to sew on.

My room is in total chaos and needs to be straightened up, but I have to be 'immersed' sometimes to be creative. I can't go from a blank room and immediately start sewing unless I already have the fabric laid out. So I love my room because it lets me do that, and that it is large enough to allow me to be messy. I also love it because of the sun-lots of natural light all day!

Because its MINE. I can move things around today and move them back tomorrow if I want to. I can put something in there and know it is going to be there when I go back.

"Because it's mine, all mine," she said as she rubbed her hand together with glee!

It's my room! I can walk away and shut the door in the middle of a project and noone can see the mess. Mine in small but works for me as I have another larger room adjacent where I have my cutting table.

I love your cattle dog.. Proud owner of 3.

I love my room because it's me!

Special? My whole flat is my studio - quilting bed and machines in loungeroom,cottons and notions in corridor, cutting table and spinning wheel in bedroom, ironing board in bathroom/laundry...and I like it that way.

My double-car garage size sewing room is very special to me because it contains all the things that I love....7 sewing machines, lots of fabric, sewing notions, threads, TV, computer, books, my filing cabinet and most loved of all, my Dh...he quilts too, and I love sharing with him.