Except not really, because his point of view is the back of his eyelids.
Was the picture too creepy? Sorry. I’ll cut it out with the stalker-vision.
I think I like it better over on this side of the library. There is a blank brick wall in front of me. Something about exposed brick always comforts me. On my left is a large window, the top of it stained beautiful stained glass. Surprisingly, this corner of the library offers incredibly comfortable chairs with foot-stools. Are they trying to get me to fall asleep too? Behind me is a mural of the exact spot I’m sitting in, except with flying books. A little odd.
The rain is making me more sleepy than I should be at this hour. I had three cups of coffee today, so I should be running in circles looking for things to do. Instead, I’m lounging in this too-comfortable chair and listening to the raindrops hit the stained glass. Slowly falling asleep.