Sad Door Saturday

Ahhh...it's Saturday. I hope as you are reading this you are in the company of a nice cup of java or tea (as you prefer) and that you have your feet up.

Here at The Door Hunter, I've decided to dedicate Saturdays to 'sad' doors because sad doors need to be noticed and loved too. Today's sad door is truly sad. Actually, I think I can hear it whimpering every time I go by it. Poor, poor little door. It has such potential, but it is so abused and unloved...If there was a Society for the Protection of Cruelty to Doors, I'd be on the phone right away trying to get help for this little door. But since there isn't, I will just have to hope that one day someone will love it for it's beauty and take care of it...afterall, it was once loved and decorated...

...now it is badly mistreated...and badly handled. Poor, sad door.

An Old Friend

I must have walked by this door a thousand times before I ever took a picture of it because it is on a busy street and I was always in a hurry when I passed in front of it. One day, when I wasn't in a hurry, I stopped to look at the door and fell in love. This door and its frame have lived and it shows. It sits there quietly, like any other door does, but somehow it is alive and when you finally hear it's silent calls to come visit it, you'll want to get to know it and make it your friend. Now, every time I pass in front of this door I tell it hello... because this door and I are old friends.