I had the ultimate pleasure of going into my brother's workspace and whimsical workplace. They say that every environment has some kind of zen to it. And this particular space was no exception with wooden standing desks and space between members, windows flowing into the cityscape and carefully hung lights creating inspirational borders. The space was a relaxing wordflow, a series of interrupted and uninterrupted silences creating a feeling of coziness yet independence and collaboration but not obnoxiously so. Time ran quickly but also slowly enough that I felt secure in knowing I had done "enough" work for the day. I must say other work cultures could learn a thing or two from proper lighting and adequate desk space and strategically placed thinking rubber duckies that sit on each of the desks waiting for a break in the space to cut through with a novel idea or thinking creation. That purple bean bag in the corner created that space-nook in a place in an unfamiliar space.