Life behind closed doors is something I often examine. Here is a collection of the images I look at on a daily basis, the base of the door, the sliver of light that persists through the cracks, the taste of the outside while still being in. Not necesarily a bad connotation either, but also a good one. A closed door to me can also be a symbol of security, protection and safety. These are all taken from behind the doors, not in front of them, the encased side of the door, focusing on that bit of light, that opening just at the bottom of the door that lets us know that there is something on the other side. People mainly focus on the knobs or designs or even the glass panes in certain ones, but I would rather the bottom of the door.
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