It is necessary to write, if the days are not to slip emptily by. How else, indeed, to clap the net over the butterfly of the moment? For the moment passes, it is forgotten; the mood is gone; life itself is gone. That is where the writer scores over his fellows: he catches the changes of his mind on the hop. ~Vita SackvilleWestThis is my handmade writer´s desk. The furniture was made from a real model desk. I decided to paint in an old pink and add in the bottom some vintage paper. The basket was also made by me, with paper and adding some lace to a more romantic look. Hope you like it.