writing - sometimes invisible
doors speak, they ignore. doors welcome, they banish. doors open, they close...
that’s the thing about doors – their
flexibility, their adroitness, their chameleon
qualities.
doors speak, they ignore.
doors welcome, they banish.
doors open, they close.
doors are portals and gateways,
entrances and exits. what lies in
side this door – beyond that
door? a garden, a trap, loneliness,
comfort, ridicule? perhaps
a secret?
[eep © ]
doorways in Pienza, Tuscany
doors speak, they ignore. doors welcome, they banish. doors open, they close...
that’s the thing about doors – their
flexibility, their adroitness, their chameleon
qualities.
doors speak, they ignore.
doors welcome, they banish.
doors open, they close.
doors are portals and gateways,
entrances and exits. what lies in
side this door – beyond that
door? a garden, a trap, loneliness,
comfort, ridicule? perhaps
a secret?
[eep © ]
doorways in Pienza, Tuscany