My own space

I decided I needed my own "reading" space. I drug my old wardrobe(painted white) into my little sunporch.  I began looking around the house and outbuilding for things to add. The wooden box is from the factory my husband works at. I painted the front black and covered the sides in vintage magazine pages. The ladder I found in the outbuilding, the side table is a sewing machine table and the stool was found in a trash pile. The chair, I bought it about 25 years ago. I have a place to read and call my own..