Large rooms, open spaces, immense windows, blank walls, iron doors...
That's all I need.
Leave me alone, imprison me in such a place!
I wouldn't get bored.
Come back in a few days and you would find me sitting on a velvet mid-century twill arm chair, reading "Der Zauberberg" by Thomas Mann, serving you "Marriage Frères" tea that has been stored in multi-colored canning jars.
You would come over and we would flip through our favorite magazines.
Me sitting on the concrete floor, you lolling on an old french leather chair, eating ice-cream and making plans for tomorrow...
Oh yes, please,
Let us do that!