I enjoy sitting in a printing shop, especially the ones with internet connection.
I could just sit there and look at people come and go, but they are not ordinary people, they are the creative people. People who came here to print their work, people who came here to learn, to experience and to make art a reality. They came in batches, I assume they are classmates. Along with their works, colourful or not, produced in this very shop.
Of course, there are the good stuff and there are the so-so stuff. However it might be, they are learning, experiencing, and making the world a more beautiful place. The sound of the printers running simultaneously reassures me.
I believe it would be.