
Don't you love it when you walk past a door and it says, "hi" to you? I do- I love doors. Yes, I crave doors. They say so much about the entrance to its edifice. I love happy doors best, but I also am intrigued by mysterious doors. Every door has its own story, and I love stories! Doors have their own personality, their own sounds even their own dispositions. I can still hear the sound of my grandparents' doors as I entered their home. This sound is full of so many memories. We found these doors on a stroll in Alexandria Virginia... they whispered so many stories to me...

Choose your doors wisely... because " oh the places you'll go."
No comments:
Post a Comment