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My Art Studio

My sanctuary is my art studio, which we carved out of our garage. I have paints, canvases, brushes, and loads of glitter. It’s my creative place where I can sit in silence or listen to music. If I look up I am facing trees, which outline my three windows. No one bothers me here. My husband knows better. Sometimes the dogs want in, so I let them unless they get loud. Then out they go, usually chasing squirrels. This is a room we built out of the back of the garage, and I love it.

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