Room 3017 - Original Writing

Room 3017 - Originally written when entering a parking lot in the bar, what happened in the past has been happening. They left the car and headed for the bar. There is a neon sign on the door, and the bar is called "ice".

I wrote in the reading room of Bibliothèque Mazarine, the oldest public library in France. It is absolutely wonderful - built in the 17th century, all original buildings are well preserved and the building is wonderful inside and outside. The chair is very comfortable, the wireless LAN is fast, and there are plugs everywhere. WeWork Paris is part of a well-known collaborative work chain and offers a "hot desk" membership of 450 euros per month. This will allow flexible workplace in one of the building's public areas, free drinks, use of paid conference rooms, and access to WeWork activities and communities. It does not include private workspaces and does not guarantee where you will work. It's like doing a job in a library

I am reading Virginia Woolf's "Own Room" now - this is an important sentence, and a special space is needed to write. Last week I set up a special writing room where I could work. It has 23 years of history, all the books that I bought but still need to read, and important articles to understand my current thoughts. This is where I can think or write. If you can not occupy the entire room, you can find a table, corner, any space you can call yourself.

As to where to write, the important thing is not. Please choose a point and make it consistent. I went to the table after I got home. When I travel, I will write it on the desk in my room or on the pallet table of the plane. I usually live in the same hotel chain, so rooms usually look the same. It will help daily work. I want to have a headquarter full of books and interesting little people on my trip, Ray Bradbury? Or can you retreat at the hut in the garden to find the text suitable for writing? Of course you can. But such a fantasy is not about writing, but about you. Stephen King said best in his memoir: