.I'm lucky enough to live in a house that was designed and built by an artist and sculptor right at the end of the 19th century, when Queen Victoria was still alive. My workshop was his studio, built where the light is at it's best. There is a rowan tree right outside the window - which I planted in memory of my mother - which gives me inspiration and a dig in the ribs when I'm feeling lazy or daydreaming!
My jewellery table was a desk that belonged to my grandfather - also an artist and woodcarver - it has had several coats of paint over the years and looks decidedly time-worn and tatty, and the drawers stick when the weather is damp, but I wouldn't change it for anything!