I'm now going to show you our staircase (or well one of them, we have quite a few, it's a big house). The dark stripe on the wall is, I know this is disgusting, from our dog(s) running downstairs, they leave a trail of doggy sweat and dirt on it. And yes, that's my drawing of a dinosaur with sheep.
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Photos XXV: The beauty of the architecture of going up and down
You know, since I was a little girl, I've always loved staircases, they've been something so incredible to me that that love has stayed on all the way of me growing up.
These days, I just marvel at old wrought iron spiral staircases, or the old English staircases that go up, and down and up again, which seems ridiculous, but is too beautiful to imagine.
Maybe there's something in me that wants to go up all the time, but at the same time, prefers being downstairs.
These days, I just marvel at old wrought iron spiral staircases, or the old English staircases that go up, and down and up again, which seems ridiculous, but is too beautiful to imagine.
Maybe there's something in me that wants to go up all the time, but at the same time, prefers being downstairs.
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