Monday, March 03, 2008

The Door

I stepped slowly to the stairs. Who knows if they are ready to see the sight that I present. I took another step. Then another. Then . . . fell on my butt.

Oh, well. The door was locked anyway.

Musician Jeff Healey died yesterday.

4 comments:

  1. This is another of my favorites. The rusty car, the old tractor, the horse barn door, and this one. Outstanding.

    Sorry you fell down. I know you, you probably took a picture while you were there.

    Is this the opening line to the book?

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  2. Oh. As suave and debonnair as ever, eh? And - that is a GORGEOUS door! I really love that.

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  3. Oooh, I like this one!

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  4. a wee item awaits for you at the mouse.

    a most wonderful picture!

    very sadden hear about healey - the good sometimes do die young. the world is a bit diminished.

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