It appears to be an insignificant part of the whole décor, reason being it has been there since we moved in to our new house. It used to toil every day and night without noise.
I hardly paid any attention to it, except when once in a while I was given the task to clean it and I used to climb a wooden stool and then clean it with a wet cloth. The blades and the round motor were prominent.
Never had I thought of the ceiling fan so much as I did the day when things came to a complete halt.