murat

grabcad

The kitchen cupboard was cluttered. A mess of sauce bottles crowded its shelves, competing with jars that overflowed with stale coffee grounds and empty canisters bearing witness to last night's snacks. It's hard not to see this as a representation of chaos within oneself. Can the simple act of rearranging objects spark profound self-awareness? Or does this endeavor ultimately serve as a distraction from true introspection? The question remains.