Tag Archives: Thursday Doors

For a few years when I was a kid, I lived in a small town. One of the perks of small town living was that I rode my bike, SAFELY, to “town” where I could spend an entire day dawdling … Continue reading →

What can I say? It was a beautiful day and I wandered down some alleys in search of interesting doors. I didn’t say they were pretty, I said they were interesting. For pretty, I brought you a mural, if you … Continue reading →

I love them all, although I’m partial to the yellow, of course. #ThursdayDoors is part of an inspired post series run by Norm Frampton. To see other doors of interest, or to share your own, click the link and find … Continue reading →

Cept, I don’t think it’s grain anymore. I didn’t trespass, so I wouldn’t know, but I saw no sign of grain other than the sign about grain. Fortville is a small town, largely rural, northeast of Indianapolis. There are not … Continue reading →

Hey, remember when the fire department still used horses? Me neither. This old livery door is a good find, hm? #ThursdayDoors is part of an inspired post series run by Norm Frampton. To see other doors of interest, or to … Continue reading →

Finally, out on a long overdue doorscursion, I found this place right off the bat. I reckon they knew I was comin. Ah. Sweet door relief! #ThursdayDoors is part of an inspired post series run by Norm Frampton. To see … Continue reading →

I am writing this while I’m 84 blog posts behind in my reading. The life. It goes on. And on and on, and oh my goodness am I glad it’s Door and Kitten Day! I love Thursday! Writing this while … Continue reading →

Truth: I never knew there was a golden hour before Norm Frampton wrote about it. I should clarify — I didn’t know ‘golden hour’ was a phrase, because what with having eyes and all, I had occasionally noticed that certain … Continue reading →