This is the home my father grew up in. It is in Santiago, Cuba. It now has a name, Terrazas de Vistas Alegre, ‘terraces of happy views’. A little dilapidated now, but the stairwell is absolutely phenomenal:
This is looking up from the bottom of the stairs in the entryway. Below is an image of the stair, and a front view of the house taken about ten years ago.