two doors, photographed with my Lomo
I want to press my body against these doors and try to peer through them, like giant 3D glasses. The cheap kind you get free in a cereal box.
They are Mark Rothkos.
They are Christmas in May.
What I love most is the reflection of trees in the window of the red door on the right - how it colors the glass almost the precise shade of green as the door on the left, like a dot on a yin-yang.