I have fallen head over heels in love, with the Haberdashery Room.
Row after row of ribbons,
There are boxes of colour coordinated felts, size ordered envelopes and neatly arranged sewing machines.
When I have run out of words and ideas, or I can't get the printer to work again, I like to take a wonder into the haberdashery room. It's quiet, I have space to think and the shelves are stacked to the ceiling, overflowing with colour. It's almost a comfort blanket of organised trinkets.
And the best bit about this colourful utopia, it's exactly eight steps from my desk.