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Open…

I wrote this a couple of years ago, but as I passed this very place yesterday evening, it reminded me of what I had written.. and a little mystery. I still don’t know what is behind it, even more covered in ivy now… probably just someone’s garden, or a small yard maybe… but who knows… […]

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Yet another secret door

Hidden in plain sight… how many times have I walked down this village street? Literally hundreds, if not thousands of times. I had noticed the other door in this wall a few feet further on, another door encrusted with ivy, a door I have never seen open… but somehow I didn’t realise there were two doors…my mind registered; […]

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Open for possibilities

I’ve written before about gates and doorways, how fascinating I find them, how intriguing. I don’t see them as a barrier to something, I see them as a way through to something, what lies belong you’ll never know unless you go through the doorway or open the gate. I think this comes from my childhood […]

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