I had some time today to catch up on the forum here, and have enjoyed reading all your comments and seeing your work spaces.
My world is a little different as I design and construct couture wedding dresses most of the year. Our shoe box apartment in San Francisco, needs to be very neat and clean for the dresses and when clients come for fittings. Not an easy feat living with one of the messiest, most disorganized men on the East coast, and 4 very furry felines (I vacuum a lot)!
I find though that I simply cannot function in mess and am fastidiously neat, and everything has a place. This way I can quickly locate vintage buttons, antique lace, beads, fabric and trim for my needs, as I always have a crushing deadline and must be well organized.
However, during the Summer dresses hang from all the doors in our place and finding room for even more rolls of fabric becomes very challenging. Sometimes I feel I am drowning in an avalanche of white silk.
I have a large table in the main room which I commandeered for making the paper patterns for the gowns, and to cut fabric out.
In the dining area of our kitchen I installed an industrial sewing machine (my great love, after the man and the kitties) an overlocker and my vintage ironing board. The window has a fantastic view of Golden Gate park and the Golden Gate bridge.
Somehow I manage to live and work in a tiny space. I believe the fact that all the windows have great views prevents claustrophobia.
In Winter-the off season for me, I knit like a maniac (often in bed until the wee hours, with DVDs on the Mac) designing for myself, for family and my Etsy shop. If the mood strikes me I might make jewelry, using some of the lovely gemstones I've stashed in drawers under the sewing machine.
I think my entire living space is my work studio but then no one complains as it's all under control-mostly!
Here are Cleopatra and Bou taking advantage of the cutting table/desk
Part of my huge yarn stash. NB: sharing space with a pro-cyclist!
The sewing area. The painting Flying Zippers is by Noa of Pituda, a TAS mamber.