© 2014 Michael Fiveson
Now in full retreat, a very weathered door reels from yet another cold and frozen winter. Left to the elements, it will soon be beyond repair. Time has become a bitter foe.
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As the brick sits smugly by watching it’s wooden friend grow weak. Such a contrast in this photo.
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Yes, stout brick which will survive many more harsh winters. Smug, indeed.
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Looks better than MY back door. Hmm.
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You are in trouble. Bar that door!
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Reblogged this on The Legion of Door Whores.
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That lamp at the top could be like a guardian raven…. protecting what’s left of the door
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Yes, they are a pair. They have seen it all together, and the lamp tries to shield the door, but has to settle for illumination and some warmth.
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🙂
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The door need to be paint after winter
.Great picture
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Paint and more paint. Thanks Marylou.
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one of my favorite doors you have captured
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Danke
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Ain’t it the truth, man. Ain’t it the truth.
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What a friggin winter.
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