New studio, fresh viewpoint

That which you focus on becomes reality.  How many times have I heard these words, yet paid little heed-until now.
I have wanted my own creative space for as far back as I have been creating-not the kitchen table, or  the garage, or part of a guest room or, or, or.....
I finally have it, in the least likely of places-at least for me.  An old motel/apartment building/??? in a transitional part of town has become my paradise, my respite, my creative space.  And it is a place where my imagination can take flight or not.  It is a place of work and dreams and hope.  And it just might be my summer salvation, as it is cool enough to take the heat of the creative gears turning-but the best part (at least for me) is the A/C!
Wish me luck with this.....