In a quiet room, bathed in soft morning light, the books are on the desk. They sit patiently—some closed, some open—as if waiting for hands to turn their pages again.
This simple arrangement speaks volumes: of learning paused but not abandoned, of thoughts gathered in paper and ink, of a mind that values both order and imagination.
Whether they are novels, textbooks, journals, or notebooks, their presence reminds us that knowledge is tangible, and stillness can be full of meaning.