Things were getting out of hand.
The modular synthesizer had usurped the living room wall unit, various keyboards and USB controllers were talking strange dialects of MIDI and not always getting on well with each other. One could not see one third of the TV screen.
Time for a new start. I exiled all electronic music equipment to a desk from Ikea.
Much more affordable than a specialized piece of furniture from the music store!
Now, if only a mixing console was as cheap as that desk. There’s a free space left at my left…