A tiny room ; My comfort zone ........

I have a quiet one-room house in this newly known city of mechanics. There is no noise, no very expensive furniture, there are a few books to repair the future( to build a smooth satisfying career ) , a guitar, a cute little little acquirium with fes fishes and a few trees to accompany the depression of mine . On Friday and Saturday, my attachment increases with them cause there is no rush to go to class.

A beautiful day can be arranged in this room. I have arranged all the corners of this small house away from my people. Although not perfect, I arranged as much as I could financially. Peace is lacking in this city but at the end of the day I can say I have a house through which I get some peace.