{"id":1718,"date":"2013-01-06T19:57:22","date_gmt":"2013-01-06T09:57:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.markwebb.name\/?p=1718"},"modified":"2013-01-06T19:57:22","modified_gmt":"2013-01-06T09:57:22","slug":"a-place-to-write","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.markwebb.name\/?p=1718","title":{"rendered":"A place to write&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p id=\"top\" \/>\n<p id=\"top\" \/>A few months ago, we moved into a new house &#8211; one we&#8217;re likely to stay in for a good long while. We&#8217;ve been slowly working out what to do with the space (it&#8217;s a bit bigger than our last house), and I recently realised that the room we were going to use as a formal lounge room could become a man-cave. I mean, who has a formal lounge room anymore? Well, sure my parents do. But who else? No one, that&#8217;s who.<\/p>\n<p>And so the man-cave was born.<\/p>\n<p>My wife (K) didn&#8217;t seem to mind. It meant that the room we&#8217;d already designated as the study became her domain exclusively. And it helped contain all my geeky stuff to a single room. She did veto the name &#8220;man-cave&#8221; though. And to be fair, I was mainly calling it the man-cave to irritate her. But &#8220;the study&#8221; was already taken. What on earth could I call my little room?<\/p>\n<p>And so the den was born.<\/p>\n<p>What goes into a 21st century den I hear you ask? Well, there needs to be X-Box playing space, bookshelves filled with speculative fiction novels, some kind of chair\/footrest combo for reading\/game playing etc, a small lounge in case a nap is called for and a place to write.<\/p>\n<p>With most of the stuff ordered, the piece I was mainly missing was a desk. I wanted something with a bit of character, rather than an Ikea special (as much as I admire the ingenuity of our Nordic furniture masters). And in the dusty bowels of a local auction house I found it &#8211; a circa 1900 American oak roller top desk. It was in pretty bad condition, but some cleaning and waxing and I think it has come up OK.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-1719\" alt=\"The Den\" src=\"https:\/\/www.markwebb.name\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/IMG-20130106-00004.jpg\" width=\"1024\" height=\"768\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.markwebb.name\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/IMG-20130106-00004.jpg 1024w, https:\/\/www.markwebb.name\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/IMG-20130106-00004-300x225.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.markwebb.name\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/IMG-20130106-00004-624x468.jpg 624w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 709px) 85vw, (max-width: 909px) 67vw, (max-width: 1362px) 62vw, 840px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>And so my place to write has finally come together. A room I can retreat to when the insanity of the world (or my children) drives me to the brink. A place of box DVD set watching, writing, reading and game playing. A place where none may enter without my express permission. Well, except my daughter. She pretty much goes where she likes. As does my son, now that I think about it. And I don&#8217;t actually fancy trying to stop my wife going anywhere in her house.<\/p>\n<p>But besides everyone else who lives here, none shall enter!<\/p>\n<p>While I tend to write all over the place (wherever and whenever I can find a few minutes spare really), I like the idea of a place where I can organise my stuff. A base camp if you will.<\/p>\n<p>Lets see if it actually improves my productivity!<\/p>\n<p>Do you have a specific place to write? I&#8217;d love to hear about it in the comments.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p id=\"top\"><\/p>\n<p id=\"top\"><\/p>Hi,\n<p>Welcome to Mark Webb&#8217;s author website. At this point the site is rather sparse &#8211; I&#8217;ve only recently started writing and there isn&#8217;t a lot to show for it right now. You can check out\u00a0<a title=\"All About Mark\" href=\"https:\/\/www.markwebb.name\/?page_id=11\">my biography<\/a>, see &hellip;<\/p>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[12],"tags":[201,18],"class_list":["post-1718","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-musings","tag-musings","tag-writing-process"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.markwebb.name\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1718","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.markwebb.name\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.markwebb.name\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.markwebb.name\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.markwebb.name\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1718"}],"version-history":[{"count":11,"href":"https:\/\/www.markwebb.name\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1718\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1730,"href":"https:\/\/www.markwebb.name\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1718\/revisions\/1730"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.markwebb.name\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1718"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.markwebb.name\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1718"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.markwebb.name\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1718"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}