Once there was a room in my house that was my art studio, My poor little room started to get more neglected as I did more sewing. Eventually no art was done in there at all - due to the huge pile of crap being plonked on the floor. The sewing stuff and fabric never found a permanent home and was spread from here to kingdom come!!
The man of the house was hounded until a compromise was reached and a plan of action taken. The Woman Cave was BORN!!A makers studio space all of my very own. There was much swearing and weekends spent doubling the size of the old art room. Two unusable spaces were combined to make one adorable (yet hard to photograph due to the slightly weird shape) cave of womaness!! (yes that is a word, cause I said so)
There was so much sorting, folding, swearing and reconfiguring to be done. I am pretty sure the man is now hating his building work as he doesn't see his wife - like ever. I love my little makers studio space - heart :)
Might I suggest that every woman needs a Woman Cave and every sewer needs a WALL of fabric...just saying..Mxo