This happened months ago, but I’m just getting around to posting the doors. It’s been an embarrassment of riches with doors. Which is A Good Thing, right? ANYWAY, some doors were in or from the hotel. Then we went to the Festival site to set…

We were thinking about buying some French doors until we found out how much they cost. Not a chateau in the Loire Valley, mind you, or a flat in mid-town Paris, but a set of doors. Well, we’re from the Portland neighborhood in the West…

We visited some friends, and of course I bewildered them by taking pictures of doors. I love their back porch, with its cedar ceiling, dog-gate (dogs not shown), clock, and two sets of doors beyond: white ones ahead and stained wood ones on the right.…