My Fascination

What is it with doors? Maybe because I grew up in a older home in Los Angeles that had an old brown door double the standard size. Nothing to exciting about it except I remember admiring the door when walking towards it. I use to drive around the ritzy area of LA/Beverly Hills to stare at the houses and doors and wondered what it would be like to live in one of those. I'm older now and my perception has changed......I know that a house doesn't make a home. Its the people, the love, the laughter, the memories, the aroma of a homemade meal, the feeling of security.....all that and much more makes a home.

I'm still fascinated with doors. Maybe I missed my calling......should have been a door designer in lieu of an insurance account manager. Now that's a stretch.

This is for you BikerBear