
I love doors ajar, edges askew, the characters who only have one line, the fragment glimpsed in the dark or overheard in passing.

I love doors ajar, edges askew, the characters who only have one line, the fragment glimpsed in the dark or overheard in passing.
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This is great...makes a wonderful little portrait of your home. I am going to have to try a version of this...thanks for the inspiration.