It's some deep rooted childhood fantasy. I remember thinking that anyone living in a house with an open staircase, especially if it was in a center hall, well, clearly, they must be the happiest people on the planet.
I fantasized about sliding down the banister as a young girl. Then came the prom pictures on the staircase fantasy. Then, the Father of the Bride wedding fantasy. Just so you know, I also had great political fantasies as well, but this here is a house blog.
My staircase lust has continued into adulthood. Yes, I realize that a staircase can't give you happiness or change the world or feed the hungry. I do. But, a great staircase is a make it or break it for me.
Here is a look at some drool-worthy staircases:
|HouseTalkN from "The Hobbs Mystery- Solved"|
There you have it. I am a staircase freak. Anyone else?
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