the door to the decrepit old cabin was left slightly ajar. approaching carefully upon a rotting porch, she swung it open with creak on its rusty hinges, revealing a scene of pure desolation.
Open the door, it’s scary sometimes, venturing out into the world, checking makeup checking for keys, is my iPad charged? I need something to keep my hands busy. I need to be able to draw, to escape to paper if the world gets too busy.
‘Open up!’ she screamed hysterically. But there was no one there to answer. She fell upon the threshold, banging the door manically. Until a voice answered ‘Do not lower yourself young lady’
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It’s something that’s not closed. Something that’s free, yes freedom like the bald eagle. Hmm it’s also like Ann Arbor open, like the open school. An open door, a path to whatever you want I guess. It’s a nice sounding word. It sounds beautiful. It’s something that isn’t restricting.
the door to the decrepit old cabin was left slightly ajar. approaching carefully upon a rotting porch, she swung it open with creak on its rusty hinges, revealing a scene of pure desolation.
Open the door, it’s scary sometimes, venturing out into the world, checking makeup checking for keys, is my iPad charged? I need something to keep my hands busy. I need to be able to draw, to escape to paper if the world gets too busy.
‘Open up!’ she screamed hysterically. But there was no one there to answer. She fell upon the threshold, banging the door manically. Until a voice answered ‘Do not lower yourself young lady’
It’s something that’s not closed. Something that’s free, yes freedom like the bald eagle. Hmm it’s also like Ann Arbor open, like the open school. An open door, a path to whatever you want I guess. It’s a nice sounding word. It sounds beautiful. It’s something that isn’t restricting.