Introducing… my story project – Doors.
Last year I got addicted to taking photographs of doors – interesting doors, shabby doors, beautiful doors… I had to give it up because after a while it became noticeable that I really wasn’t getting anywhere on time and a lot of the time I was just getting in people’s way.
Thanks to a lot of encouragement after the American Travel Journals from readers of this blog, I’ve decided to keep going with the stories and to see if I can come up with a collection on the themes of doors, locks, locked in, locked out, small spaces and a likely morgan-sized dose of peril.
The first story is written and It’s called FRANKFURT… because it takes place in Frankfurt. I’m running before I can walk. I hope you like it. Read here.
Then there was FOOTBALL METAPHORS a story from York.
Then came BATHROOM DOOR from a nice bit of Walthamstow.