Boredom, rendered as a scene: an office desk on a slow afternoon, seen from above at an angle. A chain of about forty paper clips linked together snakes across the desk, a pencil balanced upright on its eraser end, a rubber band ball, a sticky note folded into a tiny boat, a coffee cup with a ring stain, and an old beige computer monitor with a dark blank screen showing a faint reflection of the window. A wall clock in the corner with a blank face. Flat, dull afternoon light. No people. No text, no letters, no numbers, no logos anywhere.