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Go and open the door. Maybe outside there’s a tree, or a wood, a garden, or a magic city. Miroslav Holub

Go and open the door. Maybe outside there’s a tree, or a wood, a garden, or a magic city. Go and open the door. Maybe a dog’s rummaging. Maybe you’ll see a face, or an eye, or the picture of a picture. Go and open the door. Continue reading “The Door”