Patrick penned an article for The Next Best Book about his writing space.
“My office is a shithole. Or so my wife tells me a couple times a week. To me, it’s not so much a shithole as a meticulously managed chaos, all neatly packed within square footage smaller than most bathrooms. And for reasons that would require a stunningly large therapy bill, this cyclone of crap is the only place I can focus.”
It mostly talks about a Sting poster, oddly. Check it out here.