This is a Moroccan Palace door. I just stood in front of it thinking: That's it. The rest of the doors can just go home now. This one wins...
Click on it to appreciate the mosaic details.
It's here in the blog today because I woke up thinking about it ...and about doors, what they mean to me. I have hundreds of photos of doors from everywhere I have ever been. Not sure why. But this one has found its way into the new book...the one to follow the Resurrection of Magic trilogy. It's just a note file now, but it glows in the dark for me. I know the title and much of the story. This door belongs to a man who is holding my protagonist captive. It is the door she must somehow open. So she can run.
2 comments:
Hi Kathleen , How have you been . My Name is Sarathy , i recieved an invite to see your Blog andfyi it was beautiful , just like you . I come from the south of India . I spend most of my time as a Life writer. I am a graduation student , and i work Full time , for me i dont get much time , my blogs name is arcotsarathy.blogspot.com
Any comments pkease do add . Good and bad any thing .
Do take good care
GOD BLESS YOU
Sarathy
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