Doors are an interesting thought.
They open. They close.
They mark the beginning and the end--they are a transition.
They are a barrier against a storm or a portal to the day.
They hide our most private selves and open up our deepest imaginations.
By closing a door you section off an existance. By opening, you share that state with the world.
Today
6 years ago
1 comments:
Hmmm.... I don't know if I hate or love doors.... and what does it mean if your doors consist of fabric dividers?
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