A long empty house, touched with traces of
the family that once lived there, and this door, left ajar, call up
memories and stories known but untold.
This door reminds of the many hands that turned the knob, crossed into the room, opened the door, and shut it later. Half-open doors entice, invite, speak of the
unknown, of possibilities, of thresholds into different worlds.
Half-open the door begs to be pushed wide open.
If you push open this door and step quietly over the threshold of this room - you might - in the stillness - hear the echoes of those who lived in this house.
Artwork & prose by Terry Rowe.
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