I like doors. On my walks through the neighborhood I see many doors that have opened and closed and kept things in and kept things out time after time.
My neighborhood is one of the oldest parts of Tbilisi and its doors are weathered and beautiful.
It always amazes me when I see plants flourishing in unusual places.
On my walk this morning I passed a dog asleep in front of his yard door. He didn’t even stir as I walked by.
And, he has left the yard door open. Unbelievable!
He deserves to be reported for gross dereliction of duty.