Here is Nigella Lawson (somewhat peripheral to the story) in her library (the hero of the tale). This is in the home she shares with Charles Saatchi.
I submit to you, that I have found my perfect home office.
Exactly where does bookshelf envy come from?
Do we look smart and sophisticated surrounded by our books? Is it a trophy wall reflecting our knowledge and intellect? Is it so many answers, and so much inspiration, at one's fingertips?
Whatever, I love it.