The Rejectionist and Support Team were fortunate enough to locate a "spacious" and "affordable" (these words take on ENTIRELY NEW MEANINGS in New York, let us tell you) apartment upon their arrival in New York (see also: "3,456 miles from the nearest useful train;" "bathroom is so tiny one is obliged to sit sideways upon the commode;" "landlady (a.k.a. Baba Yaga) lives on first floor and spends the bulk of her time boiling cabbages, observing our activities, and occasionally locking our friends out of the building if she takes a dislike to them"). Despite its minor shortcomings, it really is a splendid abode, and the Rejectionist is blessed with HER VERY OWN SPECIAL ROOM ALL TO HERSELF in which to
peruse innumerable fashion blogs compose The Next Great American Novel. Et voila, little ones! we present to you a pictorial tour of this magical chamber!
Here is the panoramic view:
We like to keep important reminders posted prominently:
Here is our Nazi-battling grand-mère , who lives near the computer for inspiration:
Lola Pants, acting in her accustomed supervisory capacity (that pot used to have basil and catnip in it, but Lola Pants ate all the catnip):
No office is complete without one's own Edward Scissorhands stencil made by a dear friend:
Here is our precious MacBook NO THAT IS NOT A FASHION BLOG IT'S A NOVEL SHUT UP. JUST SHUT UP:
Our Support Team drew us an albatross,* because it is our favorite bird:
Okay, dearlets! Enough about us! Now it's YOUR turn! Have at it!
*We know it is sort of customary to apply hyperbole to one's beloved, but our Support Team really IS the most ludicrously talented person we have ever met in our life.
**A few people posted their Writing Areas LAST WEEK; if you are one of those persons who did not read the directions, ahem, we adore you anyway, but please repost in the comments here so everyone can see your writing corners!**