I’ve cleaned my desk. I love cleaning my desk. I keep pretty much everything that’s most precious to me there (both emotionally and financially speaking).
This is my most cherished personal space where I live, as it’s perhaps the only one I have that’s truly personal and private. Well, the only thing that’s private is what I feel comfortable typing on my computer. The rest is about as much of a secret as a fish might try to hide in an empty aquarium.
Anyway, I’m glad to have found a special spot for the skeleton of my stop-motion character, which I’d been keeping in its little cardboard box until now. Now I have it right by my side, thanks to its metal support arm. Now I can work on it right here on my desk – my neat and tidy desk.