Angels on Horses

When I entered the School of Art, the best place was its 150 year old library which housed books that were perhaps off the world market. It was a whole new experience to be turning the leaves of the books that students like me did more than a century ago. I was certain of one thing that the tingling in my heart was the same as my predecessors experienced. The opening of a book made the imagination run wild. It was a whole new world away from this world. One could actually see the angels on horses!