Oddly, the living room has a much better window than the dining room. And the one behind me is slightly higher than I’ve drawn it, so even facing it I wouldn’t look up enough much to see out. But to my right are sliding glass doors to the outside, where I occasionally gazed out. And plus, it’s a pretty house inside and out.
BUT, still, in the end, when I work I am largely lost in my inner-head world. I have only found that if I have a window that overlooks things and is close to me directly on my left, do I stop here-and-there to gaze out. 🙂
Waiting.
Barrelling.
Boom.
Waiting, the hardest thing to do.
I can’t believe you work with your back to that wonderful window.
Then again, maybe that’s the only way you _can_ work (I personally would probably spend Way Too Much Time watching the world outside it).
Oddly, the living room has a much better window than the dining room. And the one behind me is slightly higher than I’ve drawn it, so even facing it I wouldn’t look up enough much to see out. But to my right are sliding glass doors to the outside, where I occasionally gazed out. And plus, it’s a pretty house inside and out.
BUT, still, in the end, when I work I am largely lost in my inner-head world. I have only found that if I have a window that overlooks things and is close to me directly on my left, do I stop here-and-there to gaze out. 🙂