It's here! 😄
Delayed in the post for two weeks, my tent – AKA The Studio – finally arrived a few days ago. I can't hold an opening party but I am so happy! I'm a child in a wendy house again.
It reminds me of those six-week summer holidays that seemed they were endless, spent making up things out of nothing and the mini toolshed (or was that just me?).
Yes, my studio is up, now the wind has stopped howling for the first day in several and warm, fine weather is upon us. Living on a hill has its disadvantages, though it does help dry the washing quicker. I've pegged extra guy lines down to make sure.
I sat filming in the tent for a couple of hours today, after I'd prepped it with cushions, blankets, filming equipment I currently make do with. Solar lighting is installed ready for overnight communes with nature, and I'm going back out to meditate in it very shortly.
You know, I was more excited about getting a cheap little tent set up as a makeshift studio than I was about getting a new car 18 months ago.
And that's how much the inner child wants to be let out.