'This is my uncle.. Shh, we must be very, very quiet, we mustn't wake him up! He works so much he hardly ever sleeps. This is his study. He has terribly many books. For some reason Unkie got very mad when he found me looking at one. I don't know why, I can't even read. They are boring, I've seen only a few pictures in them. Oh, now he stopped snoring, we better leave!'
Hell yeah I know the chin is bad. Otherwise I see no bad things here. How can the oil lamp be like that? Answer: the breeze from the window left open is swaying it but it's weighted in a special way that it stays always in balance.