Thursday, March 17, 2011

Desires

Do you know what I want more than anything? No, not world peace.

Well, yeah, world peace, but no. That's not what I'm talking about.

Not unconditional love, or anything like that. No, what I really want more than anything in the world is

a writing desk.

But not just any old desk. A good, old fashioned solid oak desk with lots of nooks and crannies, and drawers, and cubbyholes, and one secret-- super secret-- drawer specially made for my fake leather journal with a ribbon marker.



Calliope doesn't like keyboards.

Calliope likes pen and paper, and old fashioned writing desks.

2 comments:

Sus said...

*Great* desk. Are you going to get one? That would totally be worth saving up for! :)

Becky G said...

I love that desk, but I really want one with the slanted writing surface, too. So I probably won't be getting that exact desk. I do eventually plan on having one, though. It might take a while, until I can get some of these bills paid off and some space in the house for it. But I'll have one sooner or later.