the back door

Our house in rural Italy sits on a ridge and the road around the neighborhood is a daily (mostly uphill) ritual for me while we are here. As such, I have walked past this particular door dozens of times. While walking this morning, I looked up and said to myself 'I didn't know there was a door THERE'.... I realized it had to be my blip for the day. It is a good reminder of all those things we just never take the time to notice....many of which are far more significant that a back door no one uses anymore.