Ah, the classic 'I've got every Apple product but a clue on personalizing my space' layout. This desk screams 'I matched all my tech but forgot to add a little soul to the mix.' Where are the crumbs from a hastily eaten sandwich or the stack of forgotten bills? This place is so clean I could perform surgery on it. And is that a cup of tea or just an attempt to convince yourself there's more color in your life than fifty shades of beige?