I'm a writer. I wear pajamas to work. I'm a frequent scobberlotcher.
Wednesday, September 26, 2012
Wordless Wednesday: Red Door
I was cleaning out an old folder on my desk and this photo fell out. It's the front door of the house I grew up in. Seeing it sent a rush of old memories across my mind. We were always able to tell people, Oh, our house is the only one on the block with a red door. I remember really liking that distinction as a kid. I still do.