I did some more painting in my office today – not much left
to do now. It’s the most personal of my rooms because it’s the one in which I
spend most of my time, and so I looked round it when I’d finished putting the
furniture back late this afternoon.
It’s really quite a forbidding room. It’s laid out like a functional
cockpit to service my desk and computer, and the colours are white, red, black
and grey, with lots of light wood grain in evidence. Such hints to my nature as
might be found among the general paraphernalia speak mostly of art,
philosophy and literature. There’s little to indicate close contact with
friends, family or whatever. I suppose there’s a whiff of the practical,
organised, isolated Romantic about it, and I doubt that many people would find
it at all comfortable.
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