Light, Lines
I want a place with steady light and clean lines.
I graduated college after a severe traumatic brain injury.
By Gentle Witch
Graduated college with a double major
Former federal government employee
I want a place with steady light and clean lines.
My space feels like permission to think.
I imagine a room where nothing asks for my attention.

A lamp with warm light makes writing feel possible.
My perfect space allows me to stay with one thought.
I picture a quiet room without a clock, so that there would be no sense of urgency.
My reading space has a blanket and a place to rest my feet.
I want a space where time feels less demanding

A simple desk near a bookshelf and a window encased by blank walls help my thoughts move.

I imagine a chair and desk near a window surrounded by bookshelves with the pitter-patter of rain outside.