Did you look under the second stair?
I love storage space.  This is not because I am a neat person.  No one in my family is neat.  If we see a particularly messy room, we have been known to say it is "all Deaned out" after our family name.  But, with lots of storage space, I can be a messy person pretending to be a neat person.  I take a plethora of things- paper, old receipts, a ball point pen that has started to leak out the top, a pack of gum, the pit from a plum- and stuff them all into a drawer and, voila, instant neatness.  My husband calls such drawers my chambers of secrets.  Finding things when you need them is a different story.  But once a Dean, always a Dean.  What can I do?
Since I have chosen (and love) living in a big city, there is little chance that I will ever own a house.  If I ever did, I would definitely have this staircase installed.  Each stair is a drawer of glorious storage space.  Truly a dream for a pack rat like me!
 
 
 
 
          
      
 
  
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
2 comments:
goodness, how i need those! i compulsively hoard every scrap of ephemera with foreign writing which i find on my travels.
you always find such stellar things!
Thanks! I have fun doing it.
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