Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Doors for a start. Open, closed, ajar. Sun kissed with paint chipping. Etched with anthems of angst, love, hate, fun, irony and anger. Tags at once timid, bold, well reshearsed and immature, even premature. Inspired slogans and lazy statements. Good, bad and ugly but always rich. Pissed on. Huddled against. Opened for opportunity, closed for business. Slept beneath. Yes, beautiful things happen in doorways.