I saw this red door in London last week-Red doors are always welcoming-I don’t know why-but they’re intriguing to me and I wonder what type of stories are behind them.
We all have some type of story to tell. I guess it’s how we choose to tell that story. Do we embellish, tell the truth or mix a little of both into it.
I myself have a story to tell but not quite sure where to start or if I want the embellishment or truth to be told. I think I know what way I’ll go.