A cup of coffee with a heart-shaped surface sits beside two delicate flowers, their silhouettes spilling onto the closed covers of books destined to bear Dostoevsky’s name. The interplay of shadow and light suggests an inner world steeped in quiet reflection. Along the table’s edge, unopened flower buds echo the pause before a thought blooms or a story begins. Acrylic on A4-size cold pressed paper framed in a black/white frame.