In the comments of my previous doors post, Sandra, a fellow Antisocial Bastard, reminded me of other doors I had . . . specifically one with a moon cutout Now, this is not exactly it (a testament to just how faulty our memory can be), but this is the structure I was thinking of.
Those treatments are from Pixlr, from before it got more powerful and more annoying.
Right next to that structure, there is another . . .
. . . and here’s the first one again . . .
I can’t be sure, but I think these were taken with the Droid X. A capable camera phone, but not as capable as my current Samsung Note II.
Since I am posting the above, I figure I should go look for a few other doors.
Not strictly a door, but I like the photo. From the same location (Epcot) here are a few more of one door and setting I liked.
Still from the same trip, doors I never open.
And last, but not least, from Florissant, Colorado . . .
Now, these are not great shots, but I had to fill some space. It’s how I r-roll.
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