I have been aware of this Moroccan chest for years. I make some kind of animal sound from my throat when I see it. A yearning sound. I want this chest. To place it on the blog is a little like owning it.
Which reminds me of old people who say they don't need things anymore; they're through with lusting after the material. I may have said it myself with a high tone. Then I think, well, that's easy to say, because you've already collected all your material goods. What if you were living in an empty house with a rubber mattress, an army blanket and a subscription to Home and Garden?