The building I live in is slightly crooked.  The foundation is solid and the building is up to code, but it resides on a hill.  The pictures on the wall were placed with a leveler and the spoons hang gravitationally towards the earth, yet they appear carelessly placed.  Being placed with care and precision, yet the slant makes them appear the opposite.  I don’t worry everyday, but each day stuck in this apartment makes me aware of its differences.  No amount of effort can or should be put into shifting my apartment building, yet something will always remain off.