Sunday, 24 February 2013

Behind Closed Doors

When on a wintry walk with my lovely goddaughters, I stumbled upon an enchanting avenue of sheds.  Each one unique in size, colour, condition, and each one hiding it's own secret contents.  The jigsaw of shapes that composed each one made it beautiful and intriguing.

As I wandered along the muddy path, with two little girls tugging at my arms and doing their best to be part of the photos, I imagined what could be hidden behind each of those ever so solid doors.  What prized possessions are housed there, hours spent on hobbies there, what sentimental objects stashed away in boxes, memories, forgotten things... So closed, yet so potentially brimming!







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